This is a song about "Facing truth"

Cant escape the problems he's facing,

Bun b, i’m underground king

Persuasing so amazing, it's amazing

Something no drug will have you facing

State this here, you're facing a tax

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

You're facing a task greater, he's chasing your ass

Fighting over the mythical truth

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Is my last girlfriend was horrible like hell facing the real me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

The envious are only facing the shame of a sin

Zero options to choose

Now that i know the truth,