4daize - Numbers Game

This is a Numbers Game
For the ones who aint' numb in the brain
Done waiting now we're ready to play
No shit?
No shit cos we threw it away
Don't spit
Zip lip if your chewing the bait
Or get hit lit bitch like back in the day
I'm sick of shit tistics all up in my face
It's in your best interest to distance space

This is it repetitive end of days
They aint' ever letting me leave this place
Guess I better be showing my face
Before i take off interplanetary
With zero trace
Elementary is what what son says?
Who aint gettin me with No Jab No Play
You can cash credit me to the bank
Checking cheddar cheese woah that's tasty mate
Fashion I'll be late
Trend setter go getter
Don't wait
I'm fed up
Better not let up together
Divided we fall
In whatever weather head up
Cant devour us all
But we gotta go, get up
It's ya wake up call
Make ya bed up
Pile every letter
Burn em all
Now it's yours
Life right make it better
Got the balls?
In your court now free throw
Wow
I'm like a grouse in Heathrow
Fowl
You can tell me we know
How?
Cos the t.v said so
Plow
Incepted thoughts like thick snow
Owww
I know i got a big nose but
A labotomy and call it swabbin me
For a flu
I got a feeling deep inside of me
Poke my brain again
Claim it's how it's gotta be
Not for me
Send me back for scheduled Vitamin C O.D
Spirit leave my body
Starting shock therapy
None of this is scaring me
My own hands been preparing the
Post revelation days in front me
Counting 88 ways mates gave me the prophesy
Now nothings stopping me
I am what i gotta be
The man for days on his way to claiming honestly
The same one
Son of Sam going Samson
Now his hairs getting long huh

In the numbers game
If your playing your numb in the brain
Until we all count the same
All i'm counting on is change
In the numbers game
For the ones who aint' numb in the brain
Until we all count the same
You can count on 4Daize

Next threat is we're all headed for recession
Best bet all my kin have been dealing with depression
Failing systems behind the scenes feed on youth oppression
Isolating dreams
Long division seems to be the lesson
Locked up
You can call it a lockdown but what now?
An app to record your cough clown
Let who know anyone you've got round
Like big bro playing Uno
Draw 4
I put the lot down

In the Numbers Game
For the ones who aint' numb in the brain
Done waiting now we're ready to play
No shit
No shit cos we threw it away
Don't spit
Zip lip if your chewing the bait
Or get hit lit bitch like back in the day
I'm sick of shit-tistics all up in my face
It's in your best interest to distance space
In the numbers game
If your playing your numb in the brain
Until we all count the same
All i'm counting on is change
In the numbers game
For the ones who aint numb in the brain
Until we all count the same
You can count on 4daize

Written by:
Reid Morrison

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