This is a song about "Calculus"

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

Go on killing spree number ten

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

And like mos def's mathematics,teach you physics

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Second nature, a mixtape featuring theory and illusion, goes back and forth,

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Some wonder if i rhyme or the matrix glitches,

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

But it makes sense i control everything like the matrix

Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been

Frustration drained of determination, voices deterring imagination

Maybe to stop the design that is enshrined for niggas who don't give a damn about our life

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price