This is a song about "Time to face facts mr president"

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Mr. this is urgent needing u to explain it perfect

Shouts to mr rizzo

Bad bitches never loved them though

We getting money, you can face the facts

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Am not ready to face the facts i've gone insane

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Go from wanting to be the president, to being a voter

Literally you gotta make attendancy to brilliantly detach the facts

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants