And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants
Literally you gotta make attendancy to brilliantly detach the facts
Know it good when she go no hands
Never give up never face the facts
They use it to pay off bonds, its a cycle, you need to learn the facts
When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands
That's your opinion, son, i'm giving the facts
But it made me the man i am today, thanks
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes
Grasping the facts/im unheard of though
I'll teach you how to take it slow
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Then after knowing all the facts, come back and battle me
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
I hear you spilling dumb shit, get your facts straighten
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