This is a song about "Math vocabulary"

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

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

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

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

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,

Pause, the only thing we need for is math and technology,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Vocabulary, glad to be very, scary

The after math arithmetic,

And my momma keep smoking that shit