This is a song about "Mathematics"

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

And like mos def's mathematics,teach you physics

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

But after hearing mathematics he was water for my quenching thirst

They're gonna grow up and be just like the rest of the sheep in the world

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

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit