This is a song about "Ration numbers"

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

9/03/13...... @ 8pm. those numbers branded in my heart,

Old rubber burners feed kids, have to run the numbers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

The deadliest set of mcs wrecking necks and getting checks with several numbers"

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

I roll my dice because i'm all about the numbers and the fame/

Playing with fire is a danger zone

The numbers unknown, hang up the phone

So you finally got the nerve

Girls on the street asking for numbers

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Love passion flashin gassin fibonacci sequence spiral numbers frivolous

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

Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint