[Math]: Thee game is to say new things with old words
Then why does it seem grey terms are preferred
I’d rather make my vocal utterances absurd
To assure that thee creativity +I do is not interred
With my bones+, but rather out thee microphone
A new series of slangs, yelps, ‘n’ warbly moans
I’m in thee Mode Zone, let me enumerate
A list of techniques that Math is known to demonstrate
DIP, that’s thee pattern of thee voice
Lo to hi Lo-Fi, it’s my choice
Beavers, you’ve heard me talk on them
Some call them suckers, but they’ve got less going for them
Their number one profession is gnawing until they kill
If biting were a skill, well then beavers would be ill
If they would try to write lyrics, well they’d just be miffed
Cos they’re same type of rappers that they would want to diss
(No Sunlite in Northern Virginia)

Another explosive style that you’ve seen nowhere
It’s thee Thrunjubar, be patient, I’ll share
It’s thee phrase that means my hands are going in thee air
I rock counter to thee rhythm, so thee suckers stare
& I’m shouting lyrics loud like I’m hearing impaired
Make you wonder if my mind’s all there
Oh yes! There, there!
It’s just thee Thrunjubar, don’t y’all be scared
Yet to sucker MCs, two words if you dare
Like my man Lugosi said, +Bevare, Bevare+
Cos getting in my way when the Thrunj comes out
Means knocked out, blocked out, I just want to rock out
It’s my alter ego, my crazy half
There’s thee Mister Hyde, & then there’s zany Dr. Math
So either way you’ll get a goofy display
How come other MCs don’t rock this way?
Cos they never learned how to entertain
To put thee Thrunjubar back into insane
You never know when I step onto thee scene
Whether you’ll hear me rap or maybe I’ll just scream

Back on point, +it’s the joint+ that my DJ spins
Going round in circles again
My mouth blaster moves faster so the crowd’s loving
Make them +dance to death+ like the Rite of Spring
Cos they can’t stop moving, they can’t slow down
It’s thee rhythm, it’s thee freshest sound
In hip hop since ’86, no one since then has progressed like this
So they ask us where did we get our inspiration from?
Ah, but nonetheless, take an educated guess
I’m stressed so I’m about to get this off my chest
These labels are putting their +swine before pearls+
They overshadow thee music with thee Big Butt Girls
I’m pure double P +Rapp+ like my man +Tom+
Getting all thee birds ‘n’ butterflies to rap along