This is a song about "Never pass math"

To divide and conquer like math equations

I never fit in with them light skins

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,

But i let off everything i have

But i really needed to pass

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Pause, the only thing we need for is math and technology,

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.

I like my bitches good at math

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass