This is a song about "Math problems"

Like it might solve their problems

Here i go again, falling in love

You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.

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

I am a storm so do the math.

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

How the fuck you wipe your ass

To rap while cursed by math

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

He was very clever in english science and math

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

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Fuck it, its hip hop and niggas don't give a damn

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