This is a song about "Systems of equations"

Cause the systems labeled me worthless and a fucking joke,

Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Then put it into sex drive

Of the book of your life

Top of my pile of bodies

Inferior, but i'm nice

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Of being of always getting wired

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

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Survival is endless i've learned from the game systems

Work equations like einstein, my design is outrageous,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz