This is a song about "Math intergers"

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

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

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

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

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

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

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

While i'm rubbing on that ass

I like my bitches good at math

Who wouldn't miss me? do the math, gas from ass, dash through glass,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Do the math, get the sum

Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day

So hit me with them cups, ron artest stepen jackson, yea