This is a song about "Math city"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

When all hell breaks loose thats my city

I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,

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

The after math arithmetic,

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

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

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

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

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]

A coward dies a thousand deaths

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Rack city bitch, rack, rack, city bitch [x3]