#Facts

I been feelin good you don't got a clue

You don't like me tell me what you wanna do

Don't be like ooh, I ain't never had a problem matter of fact I'm your biggest fan

Tbh you the man, you gon blow like the taliban

Damn. mothafuckas be playing games but nah I ain't playing that

Mothafuckas be hating on me but they know I, I be saying facts, facts

You better relax now if you know what's good for your health

Call me Steve Austin but don't make me go grab the belt

Cuz I'm whooping ass, what the fuck are you looking at

They say that I'm old school, it seems that I took em back

To the days when the words moved and the music, it meant some shit

I just want greatness for my people, my Mexicans

Cuz they've left us behind and give no credit where credit's due

I see you've been sick lady liberty, hope you get better soon

Cuz there ain't a reason why any family should be torn apart

Especially when you consider that it was us here from the start

Don't mean to touch a touchy subject, but it's gotta be done

Cuz who the fuck do you see busting they ass in the blazing sun

Just don't get it twisted homie I ain't asking for nothing free

But give us respect cuz you know we deserve the equality

We built this country to from scratch, all of them bridges and buildings you've come to see

They expect us to do what others wouldn't do pay us nothing then tell us to fuckin leave

What about all of our efforts in search of a better life

What about all of the screams of my people who suffered to death in the dead of night

What a sight, all for the riches they're willing to go through with genocide

Most of us lost in battle, still we battle on fighting forever we still alive

But tell me why we try and tear each other down when together we dynamite

You're the reason why I can't even go to sleep without a semi by my side

We've been divided by the system and still you let the jealousy get the best of you

Way too focused on the way that I'm moving instead of moving to invest in you

Ain't that a bitch? they say that a Mexicans worst enemy is another one

But I guess ain't nothing I can do about it really but to double up

I give a fuck about the opinions of people too scared to go chase a dream

Humble beginnings, me and my brothers grew up on rice and a plate of beans

Best believe I'ma hustle my ass off this doe I'ma get it by any means

Don't try and step to me, how could you ever defeat me when you be my mini me

The inner me, wants to load up the 30 and blow em to smithereens

If you ain't been real from the jump I don't fuck with yo energy

Yo inner G, that's what's missing, I see it

You just a snake with no loyalty

I put in work, reaping the fruits of my labor, watch as I spoil me

I'm just a soul tryna make it up out of this ghetto and bring all my people up

Not everyone's for you, see some got bad intentions keep eye for the evil ones

I can't let em do me in, I've got way too many things to prove

It's a fact when I'm done, they gon have to go through hell and back just to fill my shoes

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