This is a song about "Math dilation"

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

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

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

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

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

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

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

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

Your on the wrong path,you minus me equals garbage thats strong math

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