This is a song about "Integers math"

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

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

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

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

He was very clever in english science and math

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

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

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

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