[Verse 1] I'm in the back pew looking away from the pulpit What are they saying what are they talking it's sounding like bullsh** If I don't carry my weight who's gonna cut the burden Not my father, not the father, and damn sure not no surgeon Why are we hurting? Maybe we're searching for something to idol So much pressure and weight we need lipo You ain't sh** you ain't Shad, n***a you Michael Just like your dad just like your father You too will be caught in that cycle You try to bottle it in but they popped the lid off The pressure don't leave it just hop on your back and its too much to get off I'm trying to find value in love but money is better to live off You try to preserve your happiness then you find yourself living naive “They all look fake” No n***a you fake tell me what's on your sleeve It's not your heart why did I ask Shut the f** up...Only thing that I want talking is cash bounce that a** Money over them b**hes so if we ain't f**ing don't ask me why I'm acting so distant I'm different and I'm low on prescription Low on the SoCo low on the Henny Oh sh** I need more in my system Give me millions so I can provide for everybody that truly love me and raised me So I can laugh at the selfish two people who abandoned they baby I'm crazy or am I? I can't believe what I can't see or feel Face is Fact God show me your face let me know that you're real (uh huh) Cash rules everything 'round me Hello Machine you found me [Hook] Hello machine what do I do to get paid Hello machine where do I go sign my name Hello machine I'm calling your name Hello machine what have you done to my face Hello machine what do we do to get paid Hello machine where do we go sign our name Hello machine we're calling your name Hello machine what have you done to our face Hello machine... Face is Fact