This is a song about "Digits"

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Bet yall never heard of the story of the lost verse bitch gave me dem digits

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs

Double digits shots when going crazy killin' cops

I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Yeah i bagged her phone number, all 10 digits,

Say your business prodigious, i take swipe at the digits

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

We get them second digits and go blow it on some simple shit

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Fuck getting the digits, nigga im busting on these bitches

Cop the .357 and 9 mill- i don't fuck with even digits

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics