This is a song about "Statistics"

Look up the statistics, and then reflect your mood

So before i go, you should harvest food

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

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

Blowing up all statistics

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

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

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Every soul matter not just statistics

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

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

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

I'm taking math, statistics, and econometrics,