This is a song about "Polynomial"

I feel like i was born in multiple times

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Apb called for killin two pigs in the field, hittin a double

From my location in space, a sphere covered in rubble

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Your thought provokes a a common cold

You arent near my level your cockier than prime

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

And if you're immortal, that just means i can kill you multiple times

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

But make sure if they do see

Its the h.o.r.s double e

Yo you know my flow is so much colder like it's one degree

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Ill leave ya with a burn thats third degree

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree