This is a song about "Confucianism facts"

I must be imaginin' half of the facts i'm examinin',

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Buildin' tracks snappin', smack you with a sack of facts

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Move it buddy get back, i just wanna spit facts

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

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Literally you gotta make attendancy to brilliantly detach the facts

Im better than them man, im better than your plans, got the world in my hands

She always comin back

I just know facts like that

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

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/