Текст песни MATHEMATICAL DISRESPECT - Lil Mabu

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, shout out my label, that's me
I own a hunnid percent of my cuts, -, nobody takin' a fee
3.141592653, I'm the king of NYC

I heard they send 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 paid 'cause a lotta 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 fives don't equal a ten, quick math, don't try it again
She shaped like a turtle or a hen, her makeup is -, 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' - got me dead
Haha, 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 -, two -, three -, four, they all put they knees on the floor
Keisha, Becky, Sophie, Zoe, textin' me, beggin' for more
Blockin' that -ch 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 paid
I can't take a break 'til Mabu is a household name