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

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

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

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

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Your on the wrong path,you minus me equals garbage thats strong math

Not like in the good old days when you looked up at me an said

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

At best you are average, my scripts are straight damaging,

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

You belong where the rest of the accidents are at

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

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