This is a song about "Complex math equations"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Complex lifestyle ready to do me

Do the math, get the sum

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Showing hateful emotions towards objects is such a nonsense complex,

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

Fell asleep in first class

To rap while cursed by math

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I am a storm so do the math.

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass