Love passion flashin gassin fibonacci sequence spiral numbers frivolous
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
Mo' green numbers than the matrix
The .45 for you niggas with nine lives
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
Old rubber burners feed kids, have to run the numbers
This nigga jasper trying to get grown
The numbers unknown, hang up the phone
I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
Pay attention, focus, dividing rappers like numbers in a quotient/
Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
Our debt is crazy because our money is just printed numbers
And, i passed with flying colors cause i studied more than others
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.
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