MATHEMATICAL DISRESPECT Lyrics – Lil Mabu
Yo, Mabu
You really the only independent artist putting up numbers right now, bro
They call me the independent variable for a reason, gang
Oh, that’s why
I spend eight hours a day in schools and I still put up more numbers than these fleas (Oh, shit)
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 hundred percent of my cuts, bitch, nobody takin’ a fee
3.141592953, 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 a innocent tweep
Keep a teddy bear when I sleep
I’m rapping the words but they write it for me
Me? I’m all about keepin’ the peace
I mean, I 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 to ten
Huh, 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, huh, ’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 when I left her on read
Get it? ‘Cause blue and red equals purple
So I blew her back out when 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
Kiesha, Becky, Sophie, Zoe
Textin’ me, begging for mo’
Blockin’ that bitch if she callin’ me bro
If you my dawg, 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 ’till Mabu is a household name
