This is a song about "Quadratic math formulas"

White girl, you can ask her what the dick be like

That's a little math joke, for you slow type

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

He was very clever in english science and math

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I am a storm so do the math.

Cause you're most likely to crash

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

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

The after math arithmetic,

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Straight rap formulas that you can’t even comprehend/