This is a song about "Inequalities math"

You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

The after math arithmetic,

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

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

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

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

You wanna see my math notebook, you see lining bar plans

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

To rap while cursed by math

So chase the air hide your stash

Math wasn't my best, guessed on all of my test, felt it all in my chest.

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test