Do the math on the path i walk i'm done with the talk
What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math
You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,
Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man
And work hard then i pass like steve nash
I like my bitches good at math
Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day
I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way
And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight
That's a little math joke, for you slow type
Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last
Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams
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