I Figured ft. Unknown I Lyrics

Man I love you guys

Figured it out

The bigger the fish the bigger the crowd

Run away child

I figured you likely get hit in the mouth

The face is so foul

I figured your bitch be running your route

So sick of the towel

Wiping the blood off my hands that's the round

You can get hit with a vice

Decadent times, interesting rhymes

Pivot position is making you question

The simplistic minds look and you'll find

Sink and I think that I died

The level in which I'm fucking surprised

Figured I'm sick of the lies

The battles you fight, the waste of the time

He rap faster, don't give a fuck

His shit slaps, no fucks given

But Alvi the watch and the linen?

I don't give a fuck and homie those shoes I don't fit in

Wanna lose yo you could really come and get it

Figured you would choose but it appears that you didn't

The rap game a tractor I sit in, shift

Figured the gears and it's been a minute

Scism you tooling away

Don't give them no inches just fuck em come sit here and blaze

Manifest fire, this shit's an addiction

You figure the bigger the grill the bigger the flame

Licking the scrapes off my plate figured I'm late

Figured I'll sleep in my prison darkness for interval days

Fading away, I'm just lifting

Told you to never just sit for the picking

But you didn't listen drowning in thoughts

I tend to waste hours Oops,

I guess it was light when I went in tomorrow is different

Tend to devour when thoughts see my vision

Then I can leave an incision

Tend to hold fire for hours, no fingerprints left

Been crawling on charcoal for days

Figured it out

The bigger the fish the bigger the crowd

Run away child

I figured you likely get hit in the mouth

The face is so foul

I figured your bitch be running your route

So sick of the towel

Wiping the blood off my hands that's the round

Bow, I figure stay real, puff on clouds

Passively loud see the growl I can never bow

Running with shadows they making me shout

I'm thinking these things out loud

What's this about, I'm breaking it down

But sometimes they come interrupting my smile

Scream, motherfucker, better run better get out,

Motherfucker, get out, get out, get out!

Get out of my way

You not in my realm, best give me my space

Say you wanna hunt

Well, I'm gonna chase you, my target, my prey

Trailing behind them, got it on my waist

Bbout to bust like a nut on your face

It's all about timing, I've been through the maze

Traveled the road as I pave

She say I'm possessed been grinding all night

I don't got time for affection

Say I'm the one, I know that I am

Been counting my blessings

Baby, she bad Doja the cat

Her kitten, I pet it

Throwing it back, come show me your bag

I'm up trying to get it

I'm out for the millions

I'm manifesting my dreams

I got no other option, my vision is vivid

Kick shit like Kato, ain't signing no label

My nigga, I've been independent

Watch how I stir up the pot with no ladle

Like I just got done in the kitchen

Like I just got done in the kitchen

Hot, I got that fuego stay moving in silence

Like a hot nine and a potato

Ain't up on my legal, that ain't for your brain

Leave what's left of it right on the table

Ain't trying to be violent, mentally unstable

I'm grinding, I'm trying to be stable

I gotta stay patient, ain't trying to be gangsta

I ain't out here trying to sell fables

Smarter than your average, baby, I'm a savage

I've been rhyming since before middle school

Been causing a panic, smoke like I'm an addict

Have panic attacks in the living room

Prefer to walk on this road all by my lonely

Cause my shoes what you couldn't fit into

Don't try to compare me to all of these rappers

Cause all of that actin is pitiful

Trying to feed the mind

I got to leave them blind

Many thoughts reside inside my mind

No time to sit and cry

Gotta get up, know my future bright

Look close, come see the shine

Keep your head up, be unmeasured high

You couldn't reach my ice, yeah

Figured it out

The bigger the fish the bigger the crowd

Run away child

I figured you likely get hit in the mouth

The face is so foul

I figured your bitch be running your route

So sick of the towel

Wiping the blood off my hands that's the round

Bow, I figure stay real, puff on clouds

Passively loud see the growl I can never bow

Running with shadows they making me shout

I'm thinking these things out loud

What's this about, I'm breaking it down

But sometimes they come interrupting my smile

Scream, motherfucker, better run better get out,

Motherfucker, get out, get out, get out!