Facts (Energy)

Strictly
Facts
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Facts

Facts
Facts
Facts

Scoty, Scoty

These the facts
Slithering snakes and the rats
I cannot hang with the fake get the fuck out my way
Gotta get me a bag

These the facts
Write me a verse and relax
God put me up on this earth
And I don't go to church
Till I'm touching the mass

These the facts
Slithering snakes and the rats
I cannot hang with the fake get the fuck out my way
Gotta get me a bag

These the facts
Write me a verse and relax
God put me up on this earth
And I don't go to church
Till I'm touching the mass

Pour my heart and soul into this glass
I promise that I sip it slow
Shits difficult
Puff puff get a lift to cope
Run in place like ellipticals

Digging deep no gold just a empty hole
Are we on the right path
Should we fix the road
Man fuck that shit we get seeds to plant
And we got plans to grow

Cant give damn about your new advance
And your fancy clothes
Staring at the walls in your cubical
To each's own
But I rather be my own head CEO

That's just some food for thought eat it slow
All angles 3D flow
Real shit you never seen before
Scot Con he a miracle (Scoty)

These the facts
Slithering snakes and the rats
I cannot hang with the fake get the fuck out my way
Gotta get me a bag

These the facts
Write me a verse and relax
God put me up on this earth
And I don't go to church
Till I'm touching the mass

These the facts
Slithering snakes and the rats
I cannot hang with the fake get the fuck out my way
Gotta get me a bag

These the facts
Write me a verse and relax
God put me up on this earth
And I don't go to church
Till I'm touching the mass



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Galbraith
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