This is a song about "Mathematics"

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

I've had it with mathematics i can't stand it

And like mos def's mathematics,teach you physics

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

Heard mathematics playing i was like damn he's delivery smooth like silk

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

After im done sorry hun gotta go run, now im in one with the world

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

At least you'll beat 'em like fiends when you're doin' mathematics,