[Verse] Protractor in my hand, lines intersect perpendicular, Got a thesis in my pocket, call me rap's top lecturer, Graphs on my wall, science books stacked up, Rap academic, got my test tubes backed up. [Verse 2] Chalkboard scribblin', decimals and dividends, In the lab late night, mixtapes and experiments, Plotting data like a mad chemist in the zone, X and Y axis mapped, never rap alone. [Chorus] Rate my plot, nuance in every dot, Figures, equations, and rhythms that I got, From the classroom to the stage, never lose the gauge, Rate my plot, mom's love on every page. [Verse 3] Got the elements down, periodic rap table, Spit bars 'bout equations, narrative stable, Diagrams precise, every figure gotta gleam, Experimental flow, science meets rap dream. [Bridge] Mama, you my number one fan, day one supporter, Raised me with love, every step like a reporter, Chasing dreams with data, mama’s pride in the plot, Love you deeper than the xy, forever on this spot. [Verse 4] Comparative studies, graphs intertwine, Rap game mingled with math, every line refined, Peer-reviewed verses, critics get astounded, Academia meets the streets, every lyric grounded.
