This is a song about "Math slope"

I am a storm so do the math.

But i let off everything i have

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

But i kept pushing and continued to my careers rising slope

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

To divide and conquer like math equations

You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

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

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

I like my bitches good at math

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas