This is a song about "You are good at math"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Say that your skills are increasing, but you've never been good at rap.

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Arrive at the bridge drop you off saying "have a good day"

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Tonight so get it right, you actually said you were good at rap, man thats all crap,

The lights are flashing at you straight in the face

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

I know that you think you're good at rapping and funny,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see