Facts (Remix)

[Intro]
Dirt and grime and filth inside
The story of my lifetime
Of cheating, stealing, never feeling
Pain of a brother, your dirty mother
Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are
(Perfect!)

[Hook]
Breezy, Breezy, Breezy just jumped over Call, man
Breezy, Breezy, Breezy just jumped over Call, man
(Yo!)

[Verse 1]
JC, JC, JC, fuck the whole agreement
I came up way too famous, man, ain't that convenient
I got some girls at my crib, and they Japanese
Jumpman, Cowboy Bebop on a trampoline
She doing backflips on a balance beam
She steady posing like she in a magazine
JC, JC, JC, they all want a feature
Go to kill the remix, you know the procedure
Had you in the introductory, aren't I quite the discovery (discovery)
Touchdown in New York, I'm giant, these girls finna bend like cheap cutlery
Breezy jumping over Call, he chucking deuces
Thought y'all forever like the re-release of Exclusive
If you thought Call was giving up, you fucking stupid
He still tryna get coochie from that hoe Karreuche
Y'all afraid to beef with the fucking lights off
Cause you know I'll attack like a fucking python
We can't play because we ain't the same team
LeBron James, Harden, Franco, motherfucking James Dean
Stop talking 'bout your rhyme scheme if it ain't aggressive
Y'all talking 'bout your lifestyle like it was requested
I need prayers like a Christian boy on Sunday
Dwyane Wade, pumping heat without the pump fake!

[Hook]
Breezy, Breezy, Breezy just jumped over Call, man
Breezy, Breezy, Breezy just jumped over Call, man
(Sonic boom!)

[Verse 2]
Someone better than this shit is not existent
Unless they in my squad, then they shit persistent
Swimming with the fishies like you shark bait, haaan
Tony Montana like I'm Scarface
Looking at the full moon, having a heartbreak
Even if I kill this beat, it'll still reincarnate
Y'all so Desiigner because you just sound wicked
All of Call's biggest songs have Brown in it
My squad here celebrating like a fucking carnival
Your squad there actin' preachy like a fucking cardinal
You said you had some bitches, they evaporated?
I keep these bitches wet, real saturated
Every single rhyme here elaborated
Us niggas, we been done since we collaborated
That's on KUZGUN, Vinyl, G15 and The Deevil
Squad goals, squad goals, bars so hard they so illegal
That's on Toronto, DJ, Game, HipHopHead, gang
We going ape shit, we go orangutan
We running outta time like a Rolex
This all my opinion, finna protect
Man, all these people out here tryna go so zombie
So let's celebrate the life of Harambe!

[Outro: Father's Children]
Ha, ha, ha, look how far we are, are, are, are, are, are, are
(Perfect!)