This is a song about "Math in nascar"

To rap while cursed by math

Got my foot on the gas

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

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

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Baby, you know who you are

Or driver for fucking nascar

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Your team will crash like nascar

She is far bizarre

I am a storm so do the math.

Rolling while im blowing this stash

I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas