Verse 1:
Yo, let me take you back, reminisce a bit, Year 3, I was on fire, had that math wit, Extended 1, equations like a breeze, While y'all were on the playground, just catching some Zs.
Chorus:
Haters gonna hate, but the proof's in my grade, Numbers don't lie, it's the truth I made. You doubt my skills, but I got the facts, I did Ext 1 Maths, now watch me relax.
Verse 2:
While you were drawing doodles, I was solving sums, Pi to the nth, yeah, I got it on my thumbs. Vectors and matrices, that was my play, You were stuck on addition, what can I say?
Bridge:
You say it’s impossible, but I proved you wrong, While you were singing nursery rhymes, I was writing math songs. Proofs and theorems, I handled with ease, You were still learning to tie your shoes and ABCs.
Chorus:
Haters gonna hate, but the proof's in my grade, Numbers don't lie, it's the truth I made. You doubt my skills, but I got the facts, I did Ext 1 Maths, now watch me relax.
Verse 3:
So keep on doubting, keep on with the hate, I'll keep on winning, you’ll keep showing up late. Extended 1 in Year 3, that's my claim, You wish you had my talent, but it's not a game.
Outro:
So next time you question, just look at my track, While you were playing tag, I was on the math attack. Year 3, Ext 1, it was my jam, Believe it or not, I don’t give a damn.
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