Desmond Michael - A Few Numbers songtext (lyrics)

That young spitter that everyone should fear
Got the future in my hands
Crystal ball is crystal clear
But what's to fear
This just a statement from my
Voice to your ear
Letting y’all know to watch the
(bleep) out, a legend is here
Just a kid sitting in front of television
To get onto that screen, that was my mission
I don't need no damn permission
I got the talent, the skill and the ambition
So listen, the most fire musician
I got the ignition
I do this so often it's a damn tradition
I do this for my children
Look forward to day that I have them
If the rap game is battle then dammit
Let me attack them
I swear this Lamborghini mercy
Got me praying to the lord
That I can buy all the happiness I can afford
That’s 10, 9, then 8 to the 7
6, 5, 4 final countdown to heaven
3, and number 2, hand me some toilet paper
Wait I got hella paper like 1, 0
0, 0, 0, 0, 0, 0
0

I'm a mission to get it
Spend it all and build it back
It won't start that fast, but
I'm built to last
So even if I crash
I hop right back on that board
Ride the wave until I wipe out
Had a mighty dark past
But no longer cutting the lights out
Too long
I've just dreamed of everything I wanted
Maybe it was a nightmare
But I'm not gonna stop it
I'm not gonna drop it
Not even when I got it
Saw a chance to shoot
And well damn it I shot it
Had a lot on my back and my chest
But ain't no time to rest
Made it so far to Hollywood
Not going nowhere just yet
Mama worked herself silly to get
To where we at
It’s my turn
So I can tell her she don’t need to fret

About the 10, 9, then 8 to the 7
6, 5, 4 final countdown to heaven
3, and number 2, hand me some toilet paper
Wait I got hella paper like 1, 0
0, 0, 0, 0, 0, 0
0
Its that M-O-N-D
Im flipping heads, like a penny
Dropping gifts right down your chimney
On your knees now give me twenty
And hold on cause I'm going to speed up
Take a seat down, imma teach y’all
How to reach out, y'all gonna see now
How it really feels to me now, so listen
Here's a suggestion
If you've got a question
About my life lessons
Don’t be scared to talk
Give education to this generation
Teachers take a walk
Anyways I'm master, no Jedi
And you see me flying on the red eye
Mama and I get to a greater life
Gone teach you how to fly, bye bye