This is a song about "6 figures"

Still six figures i figure,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Better yet they work my every nerve

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,

Full of drugs, over inflated figures

Talking about the god you serve

It figures, he whoppers, figures of speak

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Figure your figures making interest

6 popping 5 dropping

Bun b, i’m underground king