Went out and had a church of kids
Mo' green numbers than the matrix
Adding up these numbers like a fuckin mathematician,
A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given
To destroy artist till you'll have to guess the numbers by triple digit estimates.
It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits
Fuck around and pay your rent lets go in my car and fake the tint
Pay attention, focus, dividin rappers like numbers in a quotient
Old rubber burners feed kids, have to run the numbers
And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders
A rational b j given by your raps
From an african american stance
One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers
The deadliest set of mcs wrecking necks and getting checks with several numbers"
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
Love passion flashin gassin fibonacci sequence spiral numbers frivolous
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