This is a song about "Math state test"

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

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

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

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

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Jump jump bitch right off the empire state

To divide and conquer like math equations

Had i not been exposed to these things

I feel good, i look great

I'm in a zen mind state