This is a song about "Math home work"

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

My dad going to work and never coming home,

Im unrealistically realistic, this beat, i control

Now and days you finish up work and you coming home alone, you pack a bowl

Puttin in work, to much work,

It's a fools fatewithout your word

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

I come home late from work, and it’s been a tough night,

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations