This is a song about "St math"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Be patient,decodin rappers like math equations

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

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

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

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

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

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

Do the math, get the sum

Just a place that they can come

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Math wasn't my best, guessed on all of my test, felt it all in my chest.

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Cause you're most likely to crash

I am a storm so do the math.