This is a song about "Ratio math"

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Ratio of real to fake blow minds like fellatio

Had to wear the 13's with them

Do the math, get the sum

You wanna see my math notebook, you see lining bar plans

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Flowerbomb, let me guess your favorite fragrance

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

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

My conscious only knew whats half tight

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,

The after math arithmetic,

Pose, click, pose, click

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Who wouldn't miss me? do the math, gas from ass, dash through glass,