Man can′t sit, gotta be staggered
All this work got me looking kinda haggard
Seat and space and seat and space
Get to a spot, now it’s a race
Open your book and do some revision
Can′t see the board mans blocked my vision
My memory failed, don’t remember this part
I don’t recall my friends being smart
Once we′re done we do something new,
After this we′ll start chapter two
Subtract, times, divide and add
The teacher said ’bout a triad
We start to laugh, what′s the fuss
Mans turns around and says to us,
“It’s not a criminal organisation,”
Nah bro, Pythagoras nation
Shoutout to all my homies who′ve been spread out through the class
Shoutout to Harrison Meagher, who has the m-word pass
I’m a god at math and i′m not gonna lie,
Square the radius then times it by pi
All the hood be calling me terminator
Cuz I do maths in my head, no need for a calculator (it’s lit)
All this stupid work is messing with my head,
If you make a move on us, your brothers gonna be dead
Pythagorean Triad: a squared, b squared, c squared
Spitting all these formulas, now your acting real scared
Back on the flow, you already know,
This song’s a boppa, your mum′s a hoe
My shank is sharp, make an incision
I never miss a shot cuz I got precision
Do the working out, find the hypotenuse
“Didn′t mark your work, theres is no excuse”
Right angle, left equals the right
Area of a square, base times height,
We get good grades, not gonna lie,
Take out a man, we know a guy,
Has with three points, three sides, 2D, polygon, upright, strong shape
That’s it
Jathkeha just chilling in his seat
The room goes wild when play my beat
Part of the shade, i′ll never be seen
Took a blood test and it came back clean
This one’s a shoutout to Jayden
Who has an obsession with drawing symbols on other people′s books
Lets go
I’m a god at math, and i′m not gonna lie,
Square the radius then times by pi
All the hood, be calling me terminator
Cuz i do maths in my head, no need for a calculator (it’s lit)
All this stupid work is messing with my head,
If you make a move on us, your brothers gonna be dead
Pythagorean Triad, a squared, b squared, c squared
Spitting all these formulas, now your acting real scared
Ay, this shoutout goes out to adlay Adam and his pet spider Binkis,
Lets goooooooo
I’m a god at math and i′m not gonna lie,
Square the radius then times it by pi
All the hood be calling me terminator
Cuz I do maths in my head, no need for a calculator (it′s lit)
All this stupid work is messing with my head,
If you make a move on us, your brothers gonna be dead
Pythagorean Triad: a squared, b squared, c squared
Spitting all these formulas, now your acting real scared
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D.Konfucius Lyrics – Pythagorean Triads