Math Lyrics

Sick-flows and stomach-flus I-don't-got-those

You called me old; NOT a sugar-daddy; I wear a kangol hatty

Medical-tested-me-for-glucose

Took notes, doc wrote the diagnosis on his foot notes

Directed me to dental; pulled some teeth out

Provided me with wisdom man

I don't know why I was class four again

People talk a lot; that shit louder; no action

Blood- make the grass grow; we can stay green

The apple will drop as far as it wanna be

I was watching TV, I saw judge Judy

You not covered brother; you-should-read

But not the stupid shit on your FB Newsfeed

I can't see love; I got cataracts

Ask my wife that; she'll tell you facts

Fuck ignorance, just because we different

God blessed me short, so I can hear your words

And look up, and an illiterate degenerate turd

Like you, I'm just being considerate

I hope you hearing it; because I'm feeling it

I can write a line

You can sniff a rhyme

My poetry design

My poetry defined

Make it rhyme

Hide the metaphors inside

Make it Rhyme

Make it Rhyme

Make it Rhyme Rhyme

I don't like clichés; paraphrased some things

When throwing shade like a velvet blade

Fuck all type A Narcissistic ways

And fuck their Kool-Aid they can eat a dick all day

Cry wolf; I'll do you like a maid; your girls was ugly and cheap; your attitude is queef

I got rage in my heart, don't let a fire start it

I can introduce my tirade for narcissists

I would stab you in the throat if the of boss insists

I won't resist; just be thankful that God exists

Can't believe I met men that sounds like bitches

For now, some of you should remain nameless

One day, I gonna drop your nameses

Just so you can be stupid and famous, fuck it, one your name is

Never mind I'm not gonna do dis

We all know you as an emotional bitch

Stop thinking you the smartest shit

I never thought a smart guy who read can be illiterate

And still talking to masses like we degenerates

Suck at teaching thinking that we feeling it

When you sell, we really not hearing it

Because you stupid when you try to put some fear in in it

You fucking elephant, you need to be irrelevant

I can write a line

You can sniff a rhyme

My poetry design

My poetry defined

Make it rhyme

Hide the metaphors inside

Make it Rhyme

Make it Rhyme

Make it Rhyme Rhyme

I, get on my wife's nerves, ugh

Took my phone to observe she insecure

Her friends keep telling me she looks conservative

She needs a manicure her friends said I can be absurd

Women, together gossip like girls

I pretend I didn't hear them they can't get defensive

Repeatedly, mispronounce my first name Earl

Friend request me on myspace looking for Gerald

Fuck closure I just leave things unsettled

Like cold water on the stove in the tea kettle