I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
Pay attention, focus, dividin rappers like numbers in a quotient
Pay attention, focus, dividing rappers like numbers in a quotient/
Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint
But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat
In numbers as her body decomposed.
Ogkillah killed, thanks for adding to my victory stack,
And they label me king... you can come and take it back
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
Love passion flashin gassin fibonacci sequence spiral numbers frivolous
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Forgetting numbers on my checks but the bank just lets me
My friends adding on to the adaptable work-load,
Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
People wonder at the numbers of hordes
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