This is a song about "Math god"

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Math wasn't my best, guessed on all of my test, felt it all in my chest.

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

He was very clever in english science and math

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

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

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

We don't understand god

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

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

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

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