Mathematics

[Verse 1: Moosh] Lookie here, lookie here I'm a real trendsetter yeah they mock what I speak Lickety split lickety I rock to the beat Man of my words so don't block what I preach A couple hours after prom I'm a block from the beach My materials is nothing fifty dollars for my sneakers Owe that to my mother girl I lay you down in pieces Go on tell em ?, baby it's hard to lose The white America's bringing us up in barbecues And my delivery's slivery they might order These women love it and chug it just like it's ice water Doin' my thing, and then I start to miss you man Ain't nothing fake about it but they know my artifical My homies they outta pocket, if you want it you got it We ballin' we do it biggie, me and Twistopher Wallace Calm down, we fine, I rep three nine Bad chick she mine, hit her hard, T time [Hook] "Yeah yo, c'mon" "To the beat y'all" [Verse 2: Twist] Look, I'm charismatic so you know I have to have it My teacher probably hates me man I suck at mathematics She say I'm ? snapping, dudes be hardly rappin' Ain't nobody saying nothing, they look like Charlie Chaplin With these fans up on my feet, you will fly to the NYC With a flow so cold let me take you up and I rip you up with the M-I-C It's time to beat ya, hi it's nice to meet ya I wake up and I shake things up just like a margarita Man in class they think I'm stupid I'll double your retribution But it's cool because my future is huge call it Rasputia Your favorite color fuschia? Question mark _____ come back to ya Man I call it Karma Sutra Are them Fritos and Cheetos ? boosted your ego I said this black and white combination is like a tuxedo We keep it classy, ask me if you can pass me No never the show is better I'm goin the flow is like a Beretta I'm out [Hook]