This is a song about "Math intergers"

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

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

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

You wanna see my math notebook, you see lining bar plans

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

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

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

He was very clever in english science and math

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I like my bitches good at math

Just put your hand on the glass

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,