This is a song about "A square is regular meaning it is both equalateral and equalangular"

I'm in a battle trying to do it both.

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

And saying that a man's lips is cursed if he kissed it,

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Hugged and said "how is it

You can't tell me shit

Both, my soul and heart up in it

Or you can do better on some hate shit

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

This stress is tough to cope, eatin and showerin wit a roach, both ways get the view

Life is a bitch, and soon you'll notice it.

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

Catch me on fly like a regular

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

They both together is nothing less than a gem..