Counting digits while I’m flipping the script I’m on that polyphonic wave, watch the fingertips slip Complex patterns, yeah, I’m breaking the law A masterpiece painted without a single flaw (Wait, hold up) Strings snapping like a bone in the night, 808s heavy, yeah, they’re hitting just right I’m the original, you’re just a copy & paste No family? I pay expensive rent Original sin, but the flow is so heavenly Math in my head, I’m a technical remedy (Staccato! Switch!) Ripping the strings till they bleed out in neon I’m the blueprint that you’re tryna be on Yeah, it’s the past, it’s the trap, it’s the soul Lost in the rhythm, I’m losing control Slide through the scale like I’m moving on ice Pay the toll, yeah, you gotta pay the price Dance and rap, I’m a ghost in the machine The cleanest aesthetic that you’ve ever seen One-two, three-four, counting the bars Angel vocal reaching all the way to the stars Original sin, but the flow is so heavenly Math in my head, I’m a technical remedy (Staccato! Switch!) Ripping the strings till they bleed out in neon I’m the blueprint that you’re tryna be on Yeah, it’s the past, it’s the trap, it’s the soul Lost in the rhythm, I’m losing control Original sin, but the flow is so heavenly Math in my head, I’m a technical remedy (Staccato! Switch!) Ripping the strings till they bleed out in neon I’m the blueprint that you’re tryna be on Yeah, it’s the past, it’s the trap, it’s the soul Lost in the rhythm, I’m losing control Yeah Calculate the pure math
