This is a song about "Confucianism facts"

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

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

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

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

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

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

Face the facts, that i gotta start with a bad finance

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

But first let me lay down a couple more facts,

I don't make rap i'm just spitting the real facts

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

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

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

I'mma do this fast or slow

Grasping the facts/im unheard of though