Math Video (MV)

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
F*ck ignorance, just because we different
Got 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
F*ck all type A Narcissistic ways
And f*ck 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, f*ck 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 f*cking 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
F*ck closure I just leave things unsettled
Like cold water on the stove in the tea kettle