one line of your's i thought was pretty clever
but at a ratio of 1 to 20 you'll be behind forever
i liked the shit with the 2s and the "meta-four"
but only one math rhyme so i'll give you some more

your other rhymes are insignificant in the statistical
lines so old they border on the archialogical
your words are rediculous, damn near forgetable
hyping yourself as timeless, but i'm the integral

your mental level is on the elementary
compared to you, i've got the MC PHD
i'm complex, while your skills are imaginary
my lyrics have meaning while yours are arbitrary

now i set a vector increasing your pain
infinite like Pi are your lines mundane
try to awe me with length, but you gotta behold
twenty pounds of your crap aint worth an ounce of my gold


ten points if you know all the math references