This is a song about "Conflict resolution imessage get the facts"

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

There ain’t no going back, don’t deny it, ‘cuz we know the facts,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

So flip me the facts i started killing all these jacks

They use it to pay off bonds, its a cycle, you need to learn the facts

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

We still ride though

Check the fucking facts yo

The facts is that thought is the best with the rhymes

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Grasping the facts/im unheard of though

I never dreamed that the facts would pop shit like this,

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business