i invent a verse composed of uncommon integers that reach to infinity –
divide the universe by Pi to expose it's symmetry –
broken down into fractals of chaotic imagery –
slowly unraveling the architecture of divinity –
use archaic wisdom - to break life down to an algebraic system –
plot the parabolas of existence so there is no way to twist em –
calculate a verse so precise you divide your faction to fractions when you hear em –
work the angles courtesy of Pythagorean Theorem –
code travels the matrix i study to spot the motions –
add the common factors on an abacus and plot the quotients –
i douse the rhythm with a thousand algorithms as curricula –
discover that the globe and sun are perpendicular –
my particular brand of mic geometry is rockin proofs
to show i equal both sides of you squared like the hypoteneuse
you can add rhymes for milleniums but still ya sum is none
in other words, welcome to Microphone Mathematics 101

BUT NOW…IT’S 2003 AND…..
I’VE CRACKED THE CODE
A semiotic symbiote trapped in the mode
Of the math behold as I fold it in half collapse to a fraction or decimal
Yet still increasing to epochal decibels of inestimable
Value - Now you see an object somewhat elliptical flipped reciprocal
Reaches critical mass with a pass of the volume in cyclical
Motion stirring a potion ingredients: quotients and medians
And the means to an end seems to begin in the range of strange attractors
Flying on Cartesian planes with factors in an alternate path backwards
Subtracted along an axis of y or x even cyber techs can’t find the next
Integer hidden in the circumference amongst this hyper text
Find the sine and tangent of a mind that’s rampantly spouting this
Calculate the calculus of an amalgamated alchemist
It amounts to this static relation to quadratic equations
Add in the radius of Saturn’s duration to fatten summations
Try penning your bilinear stats to a grid or a graph
But perhaps consider forgetting the Euclidean path and inventing the math
Intersect the vocal chords with words and plot the secants
As the events unfold and spot the sheet inside a Fibinachi sequence

Uppin for FeedBack

damn. im sorry but this was boring. to me it had no point. forget math my man and write a rhyme about something that i would like to read. and the dictionary words i am NOT feeling. settle down and write. you have the flow skills to be great.

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Dude i cant help it ur a fuckin retard lets battle bro ill teach you how to flow

man. up to this point i had a little bit of respect for you. now it is gone. and i would happily battle you but i CANT because i have 7 wins and you have none. your a newbie with a dictionary and i was trying to help you. no more of that fuck you. check the stats of who you talk to before you speak like that. wow you have 18 posts i have....oh you get it?

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