Speakin Factz

I said aiyoo It's Mickey They gon' say they geekin' on the wax They ain't speakin' facts Autotune screechin' up the track That ain't speakin' factz Making new personas when they rap You call that speakin' facts? Skill and lyricism what they lack I'm just speakin' facts If you know, like we know, like they know Most these niggas can't rap If you know, like we know, like they know Homie I'm just speakin' facts These rappers' lying like a rug under an ottoman Exaggerate entendres, too much hubris in they homonyms They pondering What to say next, and it's astonishing Its common with these novices False confidence prominent Like my tree Indica dominant, let it burn slow Lot of rappers deep in the red, we call that merlot Say he in a six-speed, GT, turbo Claim he made his money off white, like Virgil But we know that's a lie, half the time Most of these rappers cappin' is asinine Lying just to past the time Far from masterminds... doing rachet crimes Till these beards come do you foul That's Harden at the line Listen akhi, this Issey Miyake fragrance expensive So please don't blow dirt weed when in my presence And I aint sayin I'm God son, I'm just suggesting When I'm lifted of the herbals, my verbals' got Fred's essence (Gordo!) They gon' say they geekin' on the wax They ain't speakin' facts Autotune screechin' up the track That ain't speakin' factz Making new personas when they rap You call that speakin' facts? Skill and lyricism what they lack I'm just speakin' facts If you know, like we know, like they know Most these niggas can't rap If you know, like we know, like they know (That's how it be sometimes) Homie I'm just speakin' facts Yo, Dean Facts kept jails with the fresh sales Bars everywhere in case you look for the best ale Kick old chicks out the crib when the sex fail Let her put it together, that's what I call expel I trek trails on a path where the rest fail Drenched kale over a slab of French quail Your man Factz, Amtrak, training the next rails Birds learn to anthrax Watch me address males Sick with it, no powdery substance Ya circle full of squares, that's a solid circumference I'm stamped like I'm bouncing through customs I pass 'Ports for whoever want smoke to cloud up they lungs with Countin' thousands of hundreds I'm a ten 'cause I won Removing every zero 'round me, 'cause it's fun, what a pun Fat Joe will hear it and wanna co-sign All we doing is speaking facts, and this a dope vibe (Yeah) They gon' say they geekin' on the wax They ain't speakin' facts Autotune screechin' up the track That ain't speakin' factz Making new personas when they rap You call that speakin' facts? Skill and lyricism what they lack I'm just speakin' facts If you know, like we know, like they know Most these niggas can't rap If you know, like we know, like they know Homie I'm just speakin' facts