This is a song about "Variation in math"

Where they force us to learn a chapter of math a day

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

I like my bitches good at math

I can get straight to the cash

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Than anything ms. teacher said in my math class

Knocked out in the lunch in

Catch you up on places i've been

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

You do the math while i sit here and fuckin masturbate,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Pause, the only thing we need for is math and technology,

You wanna see my math notebook, you see lining bar plans

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.