I can get straight to the cash
Why did i take this class/
Fell asleep in first class
Lights will flash, cars will crash
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
The after math arithmetic,
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
To rap while cursed by math
Your on the wrong path,you minus me equals garbage thats strong math
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake
You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,
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