This is a song about "Fact"

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Hopelessly loathing the fact,

I can feel your heart beating fast

Opposites attract, boy to girl that's a fact

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

Lies, tangled with fiction

In fact it was fuck him

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

I was signed to aftermath after the fact

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

I was signed to aftermath after the fact

This excrement means excellent rap, i make a lesser adapt

But also disrespect of women, man that's evil, in fact,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Just the fact of being there