This is a song about "Ww2 facts"

Would dreams actually become facts?

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

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Check the fucking facts yo

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

But first let me lay down a couple more facts,

She do it with no hands

39. i'm the key to the facts,

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

That's your opinion, son, i'm giving the facts

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

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

Move it buddy get back, i just wanna spit facts

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