lets Address The Facts

i spit crack, nothing Less Than That

i'll put your ex on the spot like a Treasure Map

she's impressed how i Finesse The Track

made her go inside herself, like a Tesseract

go find a fella with a Better Rap

i'll push his Chest Back

have him bleeding from where i Left A Gap

skills are something that i Never Lacked

but if you said it then i Bet It's Wack

my bars can switch to some dark shit

and turn the whole mood Mega Black

never panic, i'm Forever Relaxed

but i flex and let my Energy Unpack

on this beat bugging like Federal Taps

popping off like a Set Of Macs

you might get Leisurely Clapped

and shredded with the metal like, Celery Scraps

get left with your Head Detached

i'll give a cat a Memory Lapse

do em' like John F Kennedy, Facts

that's what i Owe The Devil

knock a nigga to the Lower Levels

pick ya bro off like Rose Petals when i Hold The Metal, bitch