This is a song about "Solving a parabola"

A bunch a singers and sinners

Talking of the gods you serve

Do you a need a donation

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

I pipe in and one night her

I'm a pro your a minor,

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Now hey little mama

A store that dosen't get a

Working through our problems solving em all

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them