Digits

(Leon Fourstar)

Something else pretty special, just how my vibe is

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They always counting me out
Well I'm just counting the minutes
I'm always making them count
Until I reach triple digits

And then I burn my account
And go and visit my dentist
I buy a gold plated crown
And a couple of dentures
Man I sell out
To these geezers
A microscope 
With some tweezers
I make them scream
Jeepers Creepers
When I stand out
In these bleachers
I'm black and white 
With the Sneakers
Ill probably die
In a theater
While I'm performing
A feature
I wanna teach 
The new leaders
And imma reach 
The new readers
I gotta travel back in time
So I can beat your demeanor

You always counted me out
And I was counting The minutes
Was always making you count
Until I reached triple digits
© Leon Fourstar 2019