I made a promise to the mirror
Still six figures i figure,
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
I cant seem to figure out why im a child of misbehavior, but dad calls me a failure,
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Wanting to be somebody with a 4 figure salary n' getting paid hourly.
Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech
Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach
So we're plottin up a scheme to get the seven figure cream
I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
Devastating a grave digger your just a slave kicker a fake figure,
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Still straught to figure out all of it
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
Figure your figures making interest
Come here to picture how he bumping his fist
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