This is a song about "Divide"

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

Divide you from me, thats a large quotient,

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

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

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

Add struggle, minus faith and divide your self in half

For no reason, ain't the best of the times, address the divide

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

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