Numbers & Dates Lyrics

All hell I ain't never gon' raise lately I need a God

find youth in numbers and dates crazy I needed chalk

Who gon' stop me now? Who gon' save me huh

I've been countin' veins and I don't see a cause

Who gon' stop me now? This way I'll never need God

See all of these bitches just wanted to be him

But they never worked for their W's

I'm changin' the seasons the way that I'm feelin

'Cause I got more worried than troublesome

I got no features cause all of my idols are livin' in places I'm bound to be

When I'm gon' see em' it's not in the picture

'Cause I couldn't go if I wanted to

See I got some scripture that needed encryption

Or I got some problems that yet to be solved

I gotta question the way that I'm livin

'Cause everything's missin' I'm writin' my wrongs

I gotta listen my mental addiction is causin' depictions in all of my songs

I always get pissed I'm losin' my shit

Must be a symptom from all of these drugs

But what if I ask if I'm givin' enough Or if it's some people that givin' a fuck

I know this bitch with expensive as taste

And I know some people in prison for months

I know some people that livin' their fate

And I know some people still lookin' for Buck

I know some people still lookin' for Baby

I'm here to say that I'm wishin' em luck

All hell I ain't never gon' raise lately I need a God

find youth in numbers and dates crazy I needed chalk

Who gon' stop me now? Who gon' save me huh

I've been countin' veins and I don't see a cause

Who gon' stop me now? This way I'll never need God

Scottie how are you now

This is the sheriff from North Correction

I got a file that came to my desk about you

And I just got a couple questions

All I'm gon' need is a couple seconds

Come to the station and if you're so patient

I'll even consider some new protection

Scottie I'm sorry the cops have been sitting outside of your house

But they never gon' be when you need them And all of your friends have been turnin' to preachers

You know what I'm sayin'

You know what I'm sayin'

Why in the fuck didn't you leave her

Because you were too scared

And you sound like a pussy

You sound like a bitch

You sound like a prick

Scottie I'm beggin' you

Don't overlook me

You're makin' me sick

I cannot resist

But what if I ask if I'm givin' enough

Or if theres some people that givin' a fuck

I-I know this bitch with expensive as taste

And I know some people in prison for months

I know some people that livin' their fate

And I know some people still lookin' for buck

I know some people still lookin' for baby

I'm here to say that I'm wishin' em luck

All hell I ain't never gon' raise lately I need a God

find youth in numbers and dates crazy I needed chalk

Who gon' stop me now? Who gon' save me huh

I've been countin' veins and I don't see a cause

Who gon' stop me now? This way I'll never need God