This is a song about "Multi step equations"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Bitches are only problems, no answer to these equations.

So breath, step back and reflect,

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

Step out into a million fans,

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Raising my head to the sky b.i.g. i did it, multi before i die

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

Im killing multi syllables u little dudes dont know what the fuck ur listening

Vs me taking a step

That's boa, see that's my set

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

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

I be stuck to you

My lyrics step on cows, moo