This is a song about "Inequalities math"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

The after math arithmetic,

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

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

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

I like my bitches good at math

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

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

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

And work hard then i pass like steve nash

I am a storm so do the math.

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.