This is a song about "Face the facts"

But she took it in his place

Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,

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

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

Then after knowing all the facts, come back and battle me

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

To reality and to the facts

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

39. i'm the key to the facts,

You haven't flowered loco

Check the fucking facts yo

Grasping the facts/im unheard of though

The world looking out, they on the front row