This is a song about "Math probability"

The after math arithmetic,

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

That's a little math joke, for you slow type

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

To rap while cursed by math

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

To divide and conquer like math equations

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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

I am a storm so do the math.

So much class, double d’s and ass

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

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps