This is a song about "Mathematical properties"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

My intellectual properties is bigger than a third of the ocean

The fraud that comes from straw cities, i'll burn you and your properties

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

See the streets to me is more like a mathematical figure,

Mathematical mastery, move aside peasantry

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Notation of a mathematical dilation. push, provoke the big red round button

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

So fuck ya, fuck my dick, you can fuckin ride fuckin me in this mathematical bitch!