This is a song about "Complex math equations"

But then i got even more complex with the lyrical syllables

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

To rap while cursed by math

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

But i've got time to invest to supply some lyrical complex

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Or seasoned equations at the brink of treason

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Showing hateful emotions towards objects is such a nonsense complex,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I know all of this must be far to complex,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Masons, pi equations and how were labeled by our races!