This is a song about "Integers math"

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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

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

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Do the math, get the sum

Flyer than the rest of them

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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