A killer man cunning n straight can't figure me i'm pain giver sipping seas like river
Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer
Bars will put this faggot mc in a figure 4 leg lock till i snap his knee
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Wanting to be somebody with a 4 figure salary n' getting paid hourly.
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
As a figure to someone that they definetly want to be
Poke out from behind her
Still six figures i figure,
You'd never figure it,
Bitch i'm the shit
The best is that which i accept and nothing less
Have i yet to figure out that love is a mess
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