Haha, this math doesn't even deserve to be called "fuzzy." It's beyond that, somewhere at the "I didn't do my arithmetic homework so this is what I wrote on the test" level of bad math.
Calling this "math" is like calling those little evolution vs. creationism sideshows "debates." This is just a series of airs put on by lunatic morons so that other lunatic morons can feel like their opinions are somehow more legitimate, despite constantly attacking the institutions and methodology that make that legitimacy mean anything.
What? Are you saying there's something the rich CAN'T buy? Here, let me pay off some priests and then cherry pick a few scriptures, and... there we go.
We call this the "Prosperity Gospel." Basically, if you're rich, it's because God loves you more. Cool, huh?
Really wish he did just straight up say "fuck the eyeballs right out of their sockets and blast your rancid jizz into the hollows. Sew up the eyelids."
Some ancient council of fuckuccinos would just edit it out or some flaccid cream-vampire like this would drop the old "Yeah but what IS being rich, where do you draw the line?! Huh!?"
"I say, peasants. It's lovely you put up goal posts at the end of this to-do, but they're too close together and attached at the top by some kind of sharpened piece of metal. Still, can't expect the plebs to get much right, I suppose. It's not in the breeding."