This is a song about "The facts"

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

There ain’t no going back, don’t deny it, ‘cuz we know the facts,

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

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

39. i'm the key to the facts,

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance, make you piss pants,

You'll see rhino as a prudent student of rap / i'll defuse the illusion of facts

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

There ain’t no going back, don’t deny it, ‘cuz we know the facts,

Face the facts, 'cuz honesty is somethin' that our nation lacks,

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

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

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/