This is a song about "Math class"

You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Just put your hand on the glass

Why did i take this class/

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.

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

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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

I am a storm so do the math.

Crawls right down the crack of your ass