This is a song about "Math slopes"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

To divide and conquer like math equations

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

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

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

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

For the outlawz, here we come

Do the math, get the sum

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

It's been a hell of a journey for me man