Lyrics to Facts
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I like to paint
You want to [?]? You want to [?]?
Well, [?] this

My business is philanthropic (That's a fact)
Yeah, I capture truth with my optics (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I put profit in other markets
Invest it in younger pocket, 'cause next gen, they be watchin' (Facts)
Yeah, I exhibit prints of the livin' (Yeah)
Yeah, with encryptions, ignite a difference
I spit vicious with pure intentions
My phlegm fluent, combine tools, I'm instrument-ous (Plow-plow!)
Load the ink in the pen, blueprint the cataclysm (Mmm-hmm)
Grab the film and the lens; photographic lyrics (Mmm-hmm)
Framе in the composition, lame is the compеtition
But I'm indifferent, my mission ain't to be top position (Tell 'em what you do)
My ambition is rooted deep in the holy scriptures
(Facts)
My intent is to point 'em all to the crucifixion
Exposing lies and shine a light on the contradictions
He gave me light, and with this life, I choose to live it
Truth!

This is facts over foolery
Hard times, dark nights, nothing new to me
It's grind time, pick a side, no influencin'
Mindset: stand firm to what's true to me (That's a fact)
We don't compromise by coppin' lies (That's a fact)
We epitomize the battle cries (That's a fact)
We don't compromise by coppin' lies
We epitomize the battle cries

They catnapping off in the distance (They sleep)
Should I switch up on my conditions (I got needs)
Just to get my social digits? (Gotta eat)
Algorithms that keep they interest? (Luxuries)
Ignorin' all my convictions (What about me?)
'Cause I could do it, I could prove 'em my influence
I could choose to soothe you with smooth tunes for your amusement (That's a fact)
Haha... it'll pro'bly be real lucrative
Posting pics in risky fits, Henny sippin', pole flippin'
With fifties drippin', floatin' all from the roof in here
Do or dare? Who would care? Man, look at that
Throw it back, let it bounce, gon' make a stack
Go against it, they offended, they on attack
"She's slut-shaming opinionated religious rap"
If it ain't Nicki or Meg or Cardi, where do I fit?
We all got our own lanes, what you represent?
Truth

This is facts over foolery
Hard times, dark nights, nothing new to me
It's grind time, pick a side, no influencin'
Mindset: stand firm to what's true to me (That's a fact)
We don't compromise by coppin' lies (That's a fact)
We epitomize the battle cries (That's a fact)
We don't compromise by coppin' lies
We epitomize the battle cries