Got my foot on the gas
I like my bitches good at math
When we already at the house full of our, home work
I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward
Pause, the only thing we need for is math and technology,
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright
I come home late from work, and it’s been a tough night,
I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,
Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas
The after math arithmetic,
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
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