This is a song about "Divide"

You tryna multiply? well ill divide ya

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

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

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

You can't divide me by a even, even when trying to use division

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

Divide you from me, thats a large quotient,

Divide times, blew this out of proportion with spines

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs