This is a song about "Face the facts"

Literally you gotta make attendancy to brilliantly detach the facts

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance, make you piss pants,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

39. i'm the key to the facts,

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

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

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

It's like a black hole, whole fucking abyss

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

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Never give up never face the facts

I'm on the stage, you in the stands