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

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

You fucking do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

You belong where the rest of the accidents are at

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

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

She gonna dance when that molly through

Stay in taxes we as good at you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

All she good at is suck in dick and talk in shit, watch out bitch cause you

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

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

I like my bitches good at math

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class