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

Shout out my label, that's me

I own a hundred percent of my cuts

Bitch, nobody takin' a fee

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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 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 fives 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
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Cause the way she be blowin' shit 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 thot, two thot, three thot, four
They all put they knees on the floor
Keisha, 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 paid
I can't take a break 'til Mabu is a household name