No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal
Cant help my actions, they come natural
May just gon' bring hobo back
Numbers don't i see that?
I roll my dice because i'm all about the numbers and the fame/
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
I'm stuck inside a slump runnin' numbers like proportion boxes,
The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love
Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift
Pay attention, focus, dividing rappers like numbers in a quotient/
The numbers unknown, hang up the phone
Smoke one stack straight to my dome
Proportions of the profit, runnin' numbers in a circle,
So when i mention suicide, i'm being mr. literal
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
Where are you? fraying for numbers on ma screen, i guess your stuck with some thirteen.
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