This is a song about "Fact"

Maybe you don't have the skill, in fact

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

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

I was signed to aftermath after the fact

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

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

In fact it was fuck him

How you hold in emotion

Looked at his mirror he discovered the fact

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

I can feel your heart beating fast

Hopelessly loathing the fact,

And if they did, they didn't care

Just the fact of being there

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Told you bitches each last week, it's a fact