This is a song about "Confucianism facts"

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

Never give up never face the facts

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

But y'all know my story now, and i exist in the facts,

But first let me lay down a couple more facts,

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

My designs filled with similarity facts

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

We getting money, you can face the facts

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

To reality and to the facts

You’re on neon lights in my bank

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,