This is a song about "Facts about genetics"

Grasping the facts/im unheard of though

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Stating facts about my life as i see it

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

That's your opinion, son, i'm giving the facts

Buildin' tracks snappin', smack you with a sack of facts

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

But first let me lay down a couple more facts,

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Would it surprise you if i told you facts about the poor whites,

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights