This is a song about "Math proofs"

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

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

To rap while cursed by math

I can barely wipe my ass

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

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

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Do the math on the path i walk i'm done with the talk

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

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

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

He was very clever in english science and math