This is a song about "Right triangles and trigonometry"

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

And right now, you're chillin, mind on yourself.

Come with me and ill treat you right.

I can smell it when i go outside

Were running wild tonight

And who gave em the right?

Im being pulled left and right

Always strap so i was alright

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

He's telling me what to do, and what's wrong and what's right

I'm on the mic and imma spit it right

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Gotta protect yourself from what's wrong and right

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Created triangles with an eye and loops