This is a song about "Mother figure"

They tested with stress that they under

Now i gotta fuck your mother

Poke out from behind her

Mother, o my mother

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

But i ate the whole plate like a fat bitch dinner

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

From homeless to riches, not money but #figure

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

I'm on my figure 8 shit

Devastating a grave digger your just a slave kicker a fake figure,

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

We figure can change the figure

When i’m looking in the mirror