Mike Joey - Math & Gold lyrics

Yo You are mathematics I'll take a fraction of a second the fact they're in it, the fact that you're wack at this Lyrical crack addict, back with the rap habits Packin a bowl with the smack in the back attic So get a snack at it And clear the plaque from your ears and recognize that Mikey's got a knack at it Or a knack for it I hit the sack knowing I'm on track while you all lack and just slack at it Throw me in a room, make it padded as f** Tryna get high and to get by these Daffy's and Ducks I'm like if, Mos Def f**ed with Brady a bunch Then crossbreeded with Eminem and spit in his lunch It's like all these new rappers so sissy I'll bone Misty and tell Ash to catch em all 150 I'm done playing with him, spit till I'm so dizzy k** a rapper throw him in the sea cause hes so fishy So coast with me, watch me break it down I got one mic and two minutes to take the crown 3 of them rappers tossed in the lake and drowned 4 witnesses and the feds say they ain't been found 5 guys get squashed like 5 flies I spy with my eyes 6 lies in your verses 7 lies so wise I 8 rappers alive Got 9 lives, survive I stay worthless Purpose, 10's around here shirtless Me, I just go 11 rounds straight heavyweight First rate on verses No curses Rehearse this Reverse this If you ain't get it, like my thumbs up like a white dude on reddit I just spit to get high Drink and get by Cuz regret will have you sick Uh Staring at the sky Asking why you can try But there is never an answer Just remember for every before theres forever an after Faint laughter 22 fans in New Hampshire Searching every client how I'm ill like cancer Sick like swine flu The sh** like pampers Either way now that I'm a microphone master White like casper Mike mic pa** ya The type to make you like Mike's quite nice after Write with my right, spit nice and write faster So if you think you better, step up and get plastered Ha Said I'm a man of my words You ain't heard we was first, goin HAM in a verse Oh we mersed in the thirst, heard your bubble gonna burst Always hoping for the best but preparing for the worst Cause that's life, it cuts like a knife all the time Expect the unexpected get lost in the rhyme Climb, I wake up shower and grind And I ain't even entered my prime So one time for my OG fans who been here since the start And every bar coming from the heart And I ain't mad I just want them to recognize the art So watch me as I rise up the charts, T.I.S. life b**h Yo this is goldie And shouts to the hoes who don't know me I wake up in the morning, f** your girl then she blow me She ride it like a pony, these other rappers phony I got an army full of spitters you can call me Joseph Kony Me I want that cheese, I'd sign a deal with Sony But they wanted me to change, motherf**ers tried to clone me Mizzy Coke the homie, I see you lames below Me She's got a boyfriend so we keep it on the lowkey They owe me nothing Your flow's just bluffing And I'm better when they hate me so I love the me-mugging And it's nothing It's safe to say I'm buzzing It's safe to say you bugging because your friends be loving everything I'm flooding on the internet f** you, I ain't finished yet I'mma keep on poppin sh** Got your lady dinner wet this a bet I come back 4th quarter Brett Farve Gun slinger, smoking jets, and your chick back yard Act hard