This is a song about "Violence and the facts are worse"

39. i'm the key to the facts,

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Then after knowing all the facts, come back and battle me

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

To the violence, drinking, smoking, and all the hate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

The facts that are surging is down on ms. perfect

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Facts, are that i'm the best. stressed up like i'm possessed. the rest can go

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

Hand him and expect him to be just as malicious worse than you are