This is a song about "Math properties"

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

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

To rap while cursed by math

While i'm rubbing on that ass

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

The after math arithmetic,

Math wasn't my best, guessed on all of my test, felt it all in my chest.

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

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

The fraud that comes from straw cities, i'll burn you and your properties

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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

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

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash