Lil Mabu - MATHEMATICAL DISRESPECT (Live Mic Performance)

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

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 a 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 to 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, 'cause the way she be Blohwin' shit, got me dead

Haha, shawty got Arctan, I wanna intersect her circle

She like, "Mabu, I like purple, " so I blue her back out