This is a song about "Irrational and rational nimbers"

A rational b j given by your raps

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And i just want to hold her

I said i got my ass beat

And kill yourself and your clique

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

And once i'm dead and gone

I get slight work like big sean

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

I kind of find the shit a bit irrational

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Now look: the change has come