This is a song about "Do the math its theory of releativity"

Its the circle of tyrants and the circle of violence,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

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

Pause, the only thing we need for is math and technology,

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Cause there could never be peace

Its become one of the routines

Oh, you look like my next victim

Do the math, get the sum

Your on the wrong path,you minus me equals garbage thats strong math

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Who wouldn't miss me? do the math, gas from ass, dash through glass,

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

No matter how tough , the ability to do anything even when its real rough.