Math wasn't my best, guessed on all of my test, felt it all in my chest.
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path
So chase the air hide your stash
I am a storm so do the math.
You should be cautious, kid
The after math arithmetic,
But i kept pushing and continued to my careers rising slope
I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce
Stumbling i'm #falling, down a slope i've created i had #warnings,
To rap while cursed by math
You can't be wiping your ass
That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass
Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class
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