This is a song about "Math teacher"

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

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

I'd run myself over, but there needs to be a teacher

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

To divide and conquer like math equations

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

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

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns