This is a song about "Math in nascar"

To rap while cursed by math

Why probe our ass

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Doing freestyle battles and writin' rhymes up in math class,

You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

To divide and conquer like math equations

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

I like my bitches good at math

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

The after math arithmetic,