This is a song about "Decimal placement when multiplying and dividing"

And when we graduate

Rack, rack city shit

And getting your pad invaded, bout to be levitated off the scaffolding placement

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

You'll never reach my placement, too high up

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

My style is on point like a decimal,

Yeah come holla at your uncle

I gotta tell you that my love is true

And when i do sleep, oh when i do.

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I have one stack of cash i have 17 dollars addin by multiplying,

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

When im hazed and dazed

And do i need to mention when

Bad hoes i'm seen with them