Lil Mabu - Mathematical Disrespect

Like, most of y'all rappers is signed to the streets
Only deal that you took was a plea

Mabu get money, while he pee
Shoutout my label, that's me
I own 100% of my cuts
Bitch, nobody takin' a fee
I'm the king N.Y.C
I heard they sent my music to police
So, this is a message to NYPD

I cap in my raps, I'm an innocent tweep
Keep a teddy bear when I sleep
I'm rappin' the words but they write it for me
Me? I'm all about keepin' the peace
I mean, at least I get payed
'Cause a lot of these rappers be cappin' for free

They call me the "Ock", I got the bread
She chopped, but said, "Can I bring a friend?"
Never, never, never!
I guess she forgot the bev', like
Two five's don't equal a ten
Quick math, don't try it again
She shaped like a turtle, or a hen
Her makeup is fucked, she don't know how to blend

Make her do Wordle
She need to have brains if she givin' out head
Call her Virgil
'Cause the way she be blowin' shit got me dead, ha-ha
Shawty got Arctan
I wanna intersect her circle
She like, "Mabu, I like purple"
So I blew her back out and I left her on read

Get it, 'cause blue and red equals purple
So I blew her back out and I left her on read
Don't let that go over your head

One thot, two thot, three thot, four
They all put their knees on the floor
Kisha, Becky, Sophie, Zoe
Textin' me, beggin' for more
Blockin' that bitch if she callin' me, "Bro"
If you my dog, then chew on my bone
Woof, woof
Lil Mabu the king at switchin' the flow

To all my competition dig a grave, dig a grave
I invested money in myself and it payed
I can't take a break 'til
Mabu is a household name