Figure eight clocks, see the hourglasses stopped
Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark
Figure your figures making interest
That ice be onto my neck and wrist
I'm on my figure 8 shit
I put some cash in ya pocket
That damier bag i bought her
But look at my mother and father
Might win a dollar
Fight yo baby father,
Devastating a grave digger your just a slave kicker a fake figure,
I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror
Ay yo you wonder who i are
But black kids come home to no father,
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