Facts of Life - Nevelle Viracocha

Most people lie to me, I take it in for what it’s worth/

I taped up that dollar bill, I’m still a customer/

Grown accustomed to living comfortable that’s because of her/

My momma raised three of us, international, and she a southerner/

She said if you made your bed, you goin' lay in it here’s a comforter/

Overheard that her brother died, but at the time I couldn’t comfort her/

Back then I was way more selfish, that year I had I felt so helpless/

Thinking to myself how can I help her, breaking down, trying to pull myself up/

Opposites attracting me to the negative shit, negative shit/

Like just when I been through all hell on this earth, that’s when Heaven is

sent/

Thinking do I got the patience, I show lack of communication/

Apple blowing up my cellphone and these calls ain’t waiting/

They say to forgive and forget, I just seem to forget to forgive/

Change the position I’m in, I can never accept what it is/

Man somebody gotta pray for me, even when it feel like they ignore me

Whether they reject or rejoice me, here’s the narrative of my story/

(Hook)

Why do they say you out of love so you out of luck, it’s the facts of life/

Fuck what they may say cause' I got us, we goin' run it up/

It’s the facts of life (They say)/

It’s the facts of life, it’s the facts of life, yeah, its the facts of life

(They say)/

It’s the facts of life, it’s the facts of life, it’s the facts of life/

I’m holding on to shit, no I can’t forget, I’ve been so low/

In the world full of so many people why it I feel like I’m so alone/

Yeah its fucked up but life is what you make it/

You can accept what they give you or take it/

Nobody telling me i’m insane when i say I’ll make

It rich off a melody/

I know what the hell it be, the opposition mad at me, that’s what we call

jealousy/

See they hate when you win cause they losers/

People will try to use you, because they’re useless/

Niggas scared to look themselves in the mirror/

If this the world the way the world seeing you what is you scared of (fuck is

you scared of)/

They too busy chasing fame, they worshipping cameras/

Couldn’t make it here so they took the first plane to Atlanta/

You should be ashamed of yourself, what is all the complaining about/

Just keep my name out of your mouth, bullshit no I ain’t goin' allow/

I done came a long way, we was sipping liquor in the hallway/

Getting lit up in the broad day, pardon me, had too much of that bombay/

(Hook)

Why do they say you out of love so you out of luck, it’s the facts of life/

Fuck what they may say cause' I got us, we goin' run it up/

It’s the facts of life (They say)/

It’s the facts of life, it’s the facts of life, yeah, its the facts of life

(They say)/

It’s the facts of life, it’s the facts of life, it’s the facts of life/