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

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

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

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

That's a little math joke, for you slow type

White girl, you can ask her what the dick be like

Why are you boiling like eggs, grunting at my face like pigs?

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

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

Ha my mojo back

My raps are good, yours are bad..

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

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

You test me and i'm goin' harder than a math exam,