This is a song about "Letters and numbers"

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

And i know - there'll never be peace

People wonder at the numbers of hordes

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Applying pressure when i put together letters

Woo-hah, got you all in check

The numbers burst my head

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Pay attention, focus, dividin rappers like numbers in a quotient

Numbers don't i see that?

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Ressurect the best when i spread letters my testament

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Old rubber burners feed kids, have to run the numbers