This is a song about "Math god"

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

I am a storm so do the math.

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

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

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

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

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

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

He was very clever in english science and math

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Do the math on the path i walk i'm done with the talk