MOLA1 - Numbers. lyrics

I had a call at a quarter to 3, uneasy speech
Picked up the phone and it was
Actually me speaking to me
"Get the fuck out of the bed and
Meet me up at the front!" i hung up
This is a dream I'm thinkingthis is fucked up

I slept for hoursand it seemed
Still in a dream
When I heard a knock followed by
Somebody trying to open my screen
I knew the door-wall was locked
So I peeped through the blinds
I couldn't see
But I heard a voice that sounded like mine

"Come on Martin, stop bullshitting bitch
I'm gonna kill you!"
Am I the real you, are you me?
"I'm trying to tell you!"
Talk about out of body I was looking at me


Just trying to register what's happening
And it's hardly a dream "I'm you next year
I came to tell you you're about
To make a horrible mistake!" next year?
"I'm already late, no time to explain
Just trust me!" this is hurting my brain
"You see me seeing you
Just think of mirrors being the same!"

I'm beginning to feel like this ain't a game
We started walking
Every time I began talking he's like
"Just wait Martin this is crucial
It'll change the outcome of our lives!"
I hit the gas trying to push it driving I75

This is crazy, I'm nervous
My palms sweating, perturbed
And enough that this is me with me
I can't see the purpose
And then the truth came out in one swoop
A tightened noose
Cause, I remember that murder was the
Case that they gave Snoop

In the coupe contemplating my life, he said
"Five cats with gats aimed at me and
Had a knife to my wife
The tension was thick and a pin
Drop could shatter a brick
I'm thinking about charging them
But any move would do us both in!

And then our son ran out in
The room and yelled 'Surprise!'
He was shot in the temple
Blood came out of the side
My wife was crazy
She looked at me with fire in her eyes
When I nodded we started taking out
All five of these guys
She was cut in her arm
Then she was shot in the throat
I grabbed a gat from one of their
Hands and started going for broke!
They killed you three and this is what
Happened to me in the act
Of braveryyou tried to save your
Wife so I'm back

In the form of a ghost to greet
You and forewarn you in hope
That the choices you make in life won't
Put my life on a hold!"
A tear fell from my eyesi
Saw me crying and cried
I'm dying inside with anger and
I'm trying to just drive

At about 9 o'clock
I stopped in the parking lot
Stopped to watch five cops on the
Spot next to the drop
Then my future self popped the locks
And he grabbed a bag
Out the back and told me
"Sit tight, the blocks too hot!"

That's when I asked him
Why the fuck we sitting at The Faction then?
I told him that I have a man in
Says he has an in
"Sure he does and you about to get signed
But the fucked up shit is
Once you do you're gonna die!"

What the fuck you mean I'm gonna die?
"You're gonna die!"
What are you talking about man?
"They're gonna come out with
Your posthumous debut
Album these motherfuckers are shady as
Fuckthey're headed to your
House they're gonna
Try and kill youyour wifeyour kid"
No no slow down
"No I'm telling you! They're gonna kill you
Your wife and your kid
They're gonna fucking drop
Your album and make money off of your"
What the fuck are you talking about?
"I'm telling you dude you need to
Go in the buildingyou need
To kill the motherfucking CEO before
They announce this shit!" hell no
"You have to dudethere's no
Fucking choice everything that
You need's in this motherfucking
Bag take this" okay
"Handle business" okay I got it
"so we can live!"
Fixed my tie through my reflection
While walking into the building
I'm illinarmani suit
I'm just trying to be a chameleon
Killing time, I view the directory
People next to me
Briefcases and lap top bags every accessory

The name I'm looking for, was like
Up 70 floors hit the spot people scrambling
Through elevator doors
I paused and saw the sceneit was like
It was a dream
Surreal with vivid colors but mostly
I'm smelling green

In any case
Avoiding the staircase was ominous
The lobby was packed I'll
Probably just stay anonymous
70 floors? Its obvious I'll
Wait til it clears
Ducked through the elevator and
Heard somebody say, "He's here!"

Gave chase while I raced
Feels like I'm running in place
The elevator's made of glass
You know it's hard to save face
Turned around to see the doors
I stopped it at 64
Walked outhit the stairs climbing
It's only 6 more

When I got outreached in my bag
And I pulled out a flask
Poured the wax on my face and
Changed with clothes in the bag
Straight out of face off
I paced off and slid in the hall
Put on the FedEx uniform and now
It's time to play ball

Everything was immaculate, floors
Were black lacquer, with doors
To ceilings
White with platinum album plaques on it
Stagnant, then I managed travel
After a gander the man I was looking for was
In the back with some managers

"Where you at?"
I'm upstairs man, I can't get back there
"Where the fuck are you at?!"
I can't get back there dude "Nahhell no
You ain't giving up on this
Shit you gotta do this"
I can't doi can't do anything about it
There's way too many fucking witnesses man
"You about to be a motherfucking
Witness to your own murderand
I'm gonna be stuck here in the past and shit
Not knowing what the fuck to do all
These motherfuckers care about
Are numbers whether
It's album sales or you being a
Statistic they don't give a fuck"