School ain’t ready.
One subject at a time.
Let’s move.
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📐 [Math Verse]
Twelve in my backpack, that’s division (boom)
Took her heart, broke it down like addition
You subtract me? That’s a bad decision
I add pressure, multiply precision
X on my ex like a graph gone wrong
Told her “you ain’t in my equation, move along”
I got decimals rollin’ in pockets deep
Countin’ up L’s I never keep
Geometry—how I move with shape
Box you in, then reshape fate
They say numbers don’t lie, but people do
So I just count wins, minus you
She want a piece of the pie, too late
You was homework I forgot to take
Calculator flow—always exact
You do the math, I do the impact
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🏋️ [P.E. Verse]
I don’t run laps, I run game
Shirt stay dry, but I bring flame
Coach said “stretch,” I flexed instead
Still the strongest in my head
Big boy walkin’, no shame
Took her breath like a sprint to the brain
Push-ups? Nah, I push limits
Pull-ups? Nah, I pull women
Bench press drama, deadlift hate
You chase clout, I just lift weight
They jog for reps, I move for power
I stand tall while the weak ones cower
I’m not fit, but I still break necks
She passed out just tryna text
I don’t chase, I pace the field
Whole squad behind me—unsealed
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🔬 [Science Verse]
I got a formula for heartbreak, real cold
Mix trust with lies and watch it unfold
Chemistry test? I passed by touch
She felt one vibe and got crushed
Biology? I’m built to survive
Big body, big brain, big drive
Cells in my head just clone success
I evolve while y’all still second guess
She said “you toxic,” that’s my brand
Got her hooked like a lab experiment stand
Physics—watch the force in motion
She in her feels, I’m in devotion
To nothin’. I’m gravity in reverse
Fallin’ up while she gettin’ hurt
This ain’t a class, this is chaos made
I ace destruction in every grade
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📚 [English Verse]
I don’t spell love, I spell escape
She tried to read me, got no shape
I write pain in invisible ink
She wrote “forever,” I said “rethink”
Grammar savage—no pause, just go
I put periods on things you’d never know
Capital letters when I make a move
Every line hit like a courtroom proof
She want poetry? I give her plot twist
Happy ending? Nah, she don’t exist
I’m the sentence that break rules
I don’t do chapters, I close schools
Verb like “leave,” noun like “grief”
I rhyme heartbreak over every beat
Don’t quote me, I quote pain
And I still make commas out of their names
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[Outro]
You passed the test?
Cool.
I wrote the answers.