This is a song about "Divide"

To divide and conquer like math equations

So i guess that's where i hide my things

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

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I’m an old soul with my pimp limp

Divide you from me, thats a large quotient,

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

They were my shield and damn straight we wouldnt divide,