This is a song about "Multiplying dividing decimals"

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

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

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

To understand the dividing lines and barriers that,

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

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Off by decimals, a fellow vegetable