This is a song about "Muscle facts"

Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Literally you gotta make attendancy to brilliantly detach the facts

My verse seduces everyone i can here the sound of men grasping their shafts,

Know it good when she go no hands

Never give up never face the facts

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

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

But first let me lay down a couple more facts,

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

Down just so we can grow

Check the fucking facts yo

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Muscle convulsions, pumped fulla lead

I'm despicable, invisible to your visible visual,

I was going to go hard on you but i'm not even using any muscle.