This is a song about "Statistics"

I be giving work to the kids

Blowing up all statistics

Every soul matter not just statistics

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Statistics show....have a look at the histogram

Now you gotta understand i was a family man

Look up the statistics, and then reflect your mood

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

I spit verses hard and mean statistics say mine are fighting machines,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

According to statistics i'll fuck you up worse than jeffery dahmer with a sharp thermometer