This is a song about "Math area vs perimiter"

Weird shit in my head like the 51 area

They can not pause like right one sega

But i ain't had none in a while i need your aspirations

Seems either love or hatred/ nah more like its tension vs patience

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

To rap while cursed by math

And when it come to the cash

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

We bring that pain and spit that truth from area to area,

So here i am at the store for some chips

To divide and conquer like math equations