Mathematics

[Verse 1: Thai Lanotics] One zone, to be in the twilight Plenty of girls walk past to give a nice site But it ain't picture perfect, these hoes are down bad People got money for jays but still are bad dads Gangsta's wrap you in a glad bag, fags sag, damn We even got the males, down bad Lives are mysterious, immature materialist Rolling with a baddie who would leave your girl bicurious You worrying bout being cool, who is this ? Guess im on bullshit, if I ain't on hoodshit If I'mma wanna be then im on G.O.O.D shit ? Not on no bullshit, please roll up that kush shit Another good day to be alive, another good day to take strides Towards success, just avoid the stress Figure out whose down for you and avoid the rest Im not rapping cause I think im the best I just had some real shit on my chest One view one listen makes no difference These niggas make an inference that im tryna be different And your bitch ? her lip gloss is glistening She hold my dick like im in the stall pissing Yall got some complicated bars that dont make sense Say it with your chest, tie your shoes, spit and rinse Daily routine, drink some lean, pop a bean These niggas and hoes are never really what they seem They're down bad, like the Thunder in the series Just let me smoke my weed and serve the block like O'Leary's