This is a song about "Figure"

Still straught to figure out all of it

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

I'm on my figure 8 shit

How bout we blow this bit

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Got that best body yah i love her figure,

Hear the rambling in the sky

Now go figure, he's the bad guy,

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

But im hard to figure out like a fuckin riddle

I puzzle an confuse mcs i'm a #quizzical #figure

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

See the streets to me is more like a mathematical figure,

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Just to figure out we're puppets and controlled