Paroles
[Verse]
Vertices sharp, got corners like a shiv,
Geometry class, street rules, gotta live.
Triangles hustlin', squares never fit,
City's a polygon, crooks counterfeit.
[Verse 2]
Edges stay rough, knife's edge on the grind,
Paper plane schemes, fold'em up in your mind.
Skew lines crossing, no parallel tracks,
Life's a vicious vector, no algebra slacks.
[Chorus]
Faces, masked up, shadows in the night,
Surface ain't smooth, rough and ready for the fight.
Calculating angles, solving for X,
Living this equation, never knowing what's next.
[Verse 3]
Intersections meet, deals on the corner,
Pythagoras theorem, never been a mourner.
Street's an isosceles, balance on the line,
Can't be obtuse, acute with the grind.
[Verse 4]
Vertex where we meet, conflict always peak,
Angles get twisted, truth turns to weak.
Language in numbers, codes never lie,
Geometry of hustle, watch your backfly.
[Chorus]
Faces, masked up, shadows in the night,
Surface ain't smooth, rough and ready for the fight.
Calculating angles, solving for X,
Living this equation, never knowing what's next.