This is a song about "Divide"

They claim it as their own, africa

You tryna multiply? well ill divide ya

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

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Hotel suite, room keys is a gift

Divide you from me, thats a large quotient,

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Divide you in 2 sections

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

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

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

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

I never fit in with them light skins

To divide and conquer like math equations