[chorus]
Supreme mathematix, follow the ways,
None illa then theze remember for the rest of your day
Masta Genius, if you guessed already im a Genius sim-pil-ly/
I cast a spell on my foes and they cease to be/
I'm the new president of the wu corp....its time for my innogoration/
Settin mics on fire......my style of verbals is a sensation/
But nobody can read my shit.......unless its in ebonics/
25 year olds with 4th grade reading levels......time for hooked on phonics/ (sicka!)
but im real to the core........except for my verbal education/
Supreme MAthematix 2nd to none.....no conselation/
There is no acception for fake mc's who wanna try me/
Dont look at my verbals much or it'll mess up your sight b/
cant believe that these punks cant start a battle right/
Watchin there battles is like watching 2 chickens in a cock fight/
[chorus]
Supreme mathematix, follow the ways,
None illa then theze remember for the rest of your day
(spok3n)
Success when I say the words, and blaze a verse with greater terms
You clamin' firm, but taking turns on dissing dudes we named "the herb"
The Famous Werdz, coming to take over your whole screen
hang over on those teens, make over your whole team
Make soldiers and hoes lean, i'm so mean? well, most seem
to know you "sucking" off "AL" is the only way you "blow green"
The crowds grow with anticipation cus i pass the scene with this
To blast your team, and crash it, speak with Masta Genius
Sicka Den Aidz, Surreal, when I rip on a page
INFEK is sicker than your best work, so witness the plague
The day comes, when your face is scarred, arms will sting you
While spitting more graphics in arenas than what Ron'll bring you
All you suckers are shitty heads, spitting, but you ain't really def.
Cus I'm always over what you drop like my lyrics in a sticky thread
P.I.R. stands behind enemy lines, to strike when you dudes talk
You ain't a crip just because you have attended the Blue Cross
So who's lost? Do you dare step to the team slashin' faggets
All you fags drop inferior science, we're Supreme Mathematics
Beyond your shit, in fact, we're beyond what your future holds
We're the reason why you forgot the shit that you used to know
We'll bruise your soul, until your spirits crippled and fracutred
Instrumentals can't hold my weight, that why they shrivelin' faster
Spoken is back in effect, so you now you know we speak
Or else we'll kill ya, and send ya to start a cypher with ODB
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