This is a song about "Kris math"

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

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

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

I am a storm so do the math.

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

Not me, i bet you remember the night

That's a little math joke, for you slow type

Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass