This is a song about "Divide"

Three times cause fate had my side

I hope it never divide

For now everything just seem so right

They were my shield and damn straight we wouldnt divide,

Divide you from me, thats a large quotient,

I’m an old soul with my pimp limp

To divide and conquer like math equations

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

You tryna multiply? well ill divide ya

They claim it as their own, africa

Divide you in 2 sections

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool