This is a song about "Multiplying dividing decimals"

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

To understand the dividing lines and barriers that,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Picasso without paint i'm /great like the dividing range/*

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I have one stack of cash i have 17 dollars addin by multiplying,

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

I press him for decimals out the register tellin' him that

Off by decimals, a fellow vegetable

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

Pay attention, focus, dividing rappers like numbers in a quotient/