I quit the shit, i might get high with you
And the kinda shit you use to do,
The after math arithmetic,
And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip
He was very clever in english science and math
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
What the fuck do i do
No soup for you
Wanna know what i been through, what you into
"what the hell am i suppose to do"
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through
Overcoming the demons is really tough to do.
I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man
You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,
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