This is a song about "Systems of equations"

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

With shitty education systems, why can we not make a dime?

Out of mind out of sight

My direction good, well-rounded type

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Masons, pi equations and how were labeled by our races!

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

To divide and conquer like math equations

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

All systems ready for take off, please stand by

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Or seasoned equations at the brink of treason

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done