This is a song about "8th grade math"

Play this shit while you contemplate

Still rapping like i'm in 2nd grade

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

I almost ended it all, i almost fuckin hung a rope n' let all 150 pounds fall

To rap while cursed by math

You can't be wiping your ass

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

I am a storm so do the math.

How the fuck you wipe your ass

They fasting they won't leave me ate

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,