This is a song about "Math proofs"

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

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

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

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Do the math, get the sum

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

I like my bitches good at math

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Who wouldn't miss me? do the math, gas from ass, dash through glass,

Your on the wrong path,you minus me equals garbage thats strong math

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams