This is a song about "Add and subtract must have a common denominator multiply straight across never devide"

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

Put 'em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine"

But i have a good mind and common sense,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Put em all in a line, add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Block niggas subtract figures and,

Frozen, i'm going insane / cloaked like a ghost but i've broken my chains

Perpetrated across the sea, across the lakes and all across the plains

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Till i die being fake never was a must,

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

I freak-a-leek with this technique and add another loss to ya streak,