This is a song about "Doing math"

You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.

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

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,

To rap while cursed by math

I can get straight to the cash

And i got that drive and she just might crash

I am a storm so do the math.

I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Doing freestyle battles and writin' rhymes up in math class,

He was very clever in english science and math

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play