And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
People wonder at the numbers of hordes
Pay attention, focus, dividin rappers like numbers in a quotient
You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused
Mami told me son, hold your own
The numbers unknown, hang up the phone
Them people weak them people weak
She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak
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 now your best friend's having kids
Mo' green numbers than the matrix
Numbers don't i see that?
This is why her nigga mad
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