This is a song about "Integers real rational irrational ehole numbers"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Proportions of the profit, runnin' numbers in a circle,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Adding up these numbers like a fuckin mathematician,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Forgetting numbers on my checks but the bank just lets me

Pay attention, focus, dividin rappers like numbers in a quotient

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Haven't slep for days, kill a fucking bitch in an irrational haze

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Old rubber burners feed kids, have to run the numbers

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Pay attention, focus, dividin rappers like numbers in a quotient

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

I kind of find the shit a bit irrational