This is a song about "Sequences in math"

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,

Keep doing this kinda shit, youll see what happens next, after math.

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Do the math on the path i walk i'm done with the talk

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day

I like my bitches good at math

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

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