This is a song about "After math"

I am a storm so do the math.

Got my foot on the gas

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

He was very clever in english science and math

Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

That's a little math joke, for you slow type

You wanna see my math notebook, you see lining bar plans

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

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

I don't care what it did to them

Do the math, get the sum

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have