This is a song about "Mathematical properties"

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!

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

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

Mathematical mastery, move aside peasantry

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

My intellectual properties is bigger than a third of the ocean

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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