This is a song about "Math state test"

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

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

I am a storm so do the math.

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Talk sharp like a razor blade

We move to every state

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

You can be the test taker, i'm the test

To divide and conquer like math equations

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

He was very clever in english science and math

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

She self made, i'm self made

Just to get her into this state,

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I'll japan the fucking test