This is a song about "U being good at math"

My understanding led to not being good, the gods only knew how to mock

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

But have u ever thort about being in the other position

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Anto's rhymes are like pantomimes, always being laughed at

Or be real good at cooking

I'm the sushi king

Dismissive like we miss the principle of being a good citizen.

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Being wit you, life feels at its peak,

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Cause im good at killing with a tomahawk

Should come with me to get your salad tossed