[Verse 1]

Subtract the light, subtract the heart

Add in the pain, put me in the dark

Yeah, now give me a couple problems

Add in a pad and a pen so I can solve 'em

Now add a little hate

Add a little pressure, let's see what we can make

Now add back in the heart

Brought with the confidence thought made for the art

Here's the product of that environment

Style's elevators to firemen, don't try it, bitch

Too fly, class five, rapid with the flow

Tongue totes, TEC-9s, yeah, I had to let 'em know

I've been laying down the dynamite, know we 'bout to blow

Feel I got the green light, yeah, I knew we had to go

Lames doing all this shit I ain't ever do

Game takes balls, got mine draggin' like I'm Goku

[Chorus]

Do the math lil homie, yeah, do the math

All the odds say we're farther than we should be at

Do the math, yeah, do the math

We doin' better than we ever have

[Bridge]

Add the highs, subtract the lows

We finally on, so on we go

Add the highs, subtract the lows

We finally on, so on we go

[Verse 2]

Say my flow's average, what the fuck you mean?

Miscalculated your equation, can't divide the team

Now we only multiply

Said I had a dream to live, but really who the fuck was I?

A kid from the middle of nowhere

Said I'm gonna be someone, they told me not to go there

What you think is gonna happen, think you really gonna go and make a future out of rappin'?

Yeah, and I did it with a passion

Like all the loves of my life, one hundred, no distractions

Made a racket in the game, ballin' with no backspin

You can call me Bronson, I'm ready for action

Killlin' rappers twice, eatin' ghosts like I'm Pacman

If my career's a joke, why am I the one laughin'?

'Cause maybe you didn't get it

Skinny motherfucker, but I know they all see me flexin'

[Chorus]

Do the math lil homie, yeah, do the math

All the odds say we're farther than we should be at

Do the math, yeah, do the math

We doin' better than we ever have

[Bridge]

Add the highs, subtract the lows

We finally on, so on we go

Add the highs, subtract the lows

We finally on, so on we go

[Verse 3]

'Cause the team been making moves like U-Hauls

Pullin' more weight than I ever seen you haul

Fuck the world that be trippin' off the salary

Be broke doing what I love before I live for hourlies

Real shit, real spit, real work, add it up

Real sick, real kids, yeah, what you get is us

Yeah, and we ain't ever changin'

Take a shot of reality, I got dreams to chase with

No days off, they say I go in sick

Made for this shit and I ain't 'bout to go and pull the Benedict

Most people would break the chair the way that I been rockin' it

Blowin' up, putting kerosene on my cigarette

Yeah, hold a lighter to that

Cast a light to my future and pull the plug out my past

But to get here you ain't even got to look at the math

Easy as that, but if you really into the facts

A-B plus S-T plus R-A plus C-T

No matter how you do the math, the world knows that that's me

Left class to make classics, no one can pass me

A for the team, I'm everything they want to B

Get to C all the things that most could only hope to D for dream

Come on now, let's finish the equation

Put me in my right place, I'm tired of waitin'

Yeah, I'm tired of waiting

[Bridge]

Add the highs, subtract the lows

We finally on, so on we go

Add the highs, subtract the lows

We finally on, so on we go