Face the Facts ft. ESR Candyman Lyrics

Go getter, knew I was grabbing the wrong check and go figure

All of a sudden I'm always in these new jets with gold diggers and road sex

They models doing shit you would say is grotesque

Got myself a Cuban broad, depending whatever mood I'm on

Frostbite all up on the chain, drip so cold it's looking like icicles

Now they write these articles, I used to just have my bicycle

Club looking like a fair, or carnival, wait I meant circus

Yeah I did that on purpose, what I do on these beats is straight murder

Yeah my team full of murderers

Keep acting like nobody's scared of us, keep acting like we don't get the bag

Keep acting like you got something we lack, keep acting, keep up on the stats

Pay attention, remind me, lend me some time, you seem to have plenty of that

Keep dropping them tracks, keep coming, I'll keep coming back, face the facts

To me you'll always be nothing, on all of these tracks I'm disgusting

I'm too malicious, breaking your homie's heart, that's unintended

Drinkin' got the best of me, you can feel the tension

Popped a bunch of pills, you can feel the pez wit'

Rhyming in the studio, I fill my head with negative thoughts and positive thoughts

And honestly I'm lost, but I found what I'm made for

Made to be famous in this game, try to overlook the cold sore

This whip is a four door, but it's got the vacancy of a two seater

Windows fogging up and I ain't even got the heat on

Chillin' like a leaf blown, dethrone , the accident baby born, T Bone

Two beta fish in the same bowl, tried to beat myself and I'm looking like an a-hole

But I got this shit, even Dwayne Johnson couldn't rock like this

Got two chicks that's locking lips, life is a beach, I forgot socks exist

Try, and I try, now we back at this, packages of tracks I wrote

White boy dope like a bag of coke, heading for the top, let me grab my coat

Keep acting like nobody's scared of us, keep acting like we don't get the bag

Keep acting like you got something we lack, keep acting, keep up on the stats

Pay attention, remind me, lend me some time, you seem to have plenty of that

Keep dropping them tracks, keep coming, I'll keep coming back, face the facts

Oh you know we keep a bag like Dunkaroos

Moving through the city like the monsters do, I'm a psycho demon with some screws loose

Don't test my crew cause we'll dump you dude, with these big ol' cannons you ain't bulletproof

So you do what I say or just eat the tool, I'm the dopest villain on the super crew

Who you thought it was, this candy fool

If you think that we lacking, we coming with action, no time for that lacking, I'm crunching like Captain

I got a big ol' Zooka that tote bullets, the size of Manhattan, why you think that I'm snapping

I'm on the Joker status, blasting a laughing

Going to the bank just to catch them lacking

Cause we need the paper on pronto, put it in the bag before I start blasting