This is a song about "You wan sum"

Why we gotta argue

You got your crew behind you

They hate on calipari, but i never seen the problem

It's like i was subtracted and taken away from the sum

Like the movie the collector im fucking sum one up

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Do the math, get the sum

Hoes row got beans in them

Straight bad bitches i run, through

See you, touch you, hear you

(pause)........or ill put sum numbers on yo ass like a license plate,

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Yes,it's you. rap beats you.

What preceded was the clue

Sniff coke, drink coke and rum, smoke some, become a bum, then take the sum

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them