This is a song about "Divide"

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Divide you in 2 sections

They bringing me fish and chips

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I learned how to take one and divide him from the fake ones,

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Now i'm the high guy that can divide, i divide your head and your bread

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

Divide times, blew this out of proportion with spines

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

To divide and conquer like math equations

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things