This is a song about "Pythagorean theorem"

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

Because your rap so wack it need some algebraic

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Ahh whatever man this the end, the conclusion/

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Many a multiverse call it fractal theorem

But i swear to god imma finish you, and this is my conclusion

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion the demons notions

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Conclusion recreation,

But i swear to god imma finish you, and this is my conclusion

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one