This is a song about "Ww2 facts"

I'm popping rubber bands

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.

I only rap facts infused with morality

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Im better than them man, im better than your plans, got the world in my hands

Literally you gotta make attendancy to brilliantly detach the facts

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Face the facts, that i gotta start with a bad finance

I just know facts like that

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Check the fucking facts yo

Just let it chill joe

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

My designs filled with similarity facts