This is a song about "Math life and weed"

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

From the weed staining and all thats remaining

Ay yo you wonder who i are

That hands you weed and alcohol

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

I'm a fucking rap star

And delete that weed you are

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

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

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

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

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see