[Verse] Eyes on the board but my mindās on the beat, Counting these lines but Iām dropping a sheet, Numbers and letters, they twist and they climb, Sneakinā my rhymes in the marginās sly design. Silent in class but my heartās on the flow, Teacherās gaze sharp like sheās in the know, Caught me scribbling, yeah, caught me alive, She nods with a smile, says, āKeep that vibe.ā [Pre-Chorus] Canāt stop the rhythm thatās running inside, Math and the music, they collide and they ride, Watch me unlock every code in my mind, This classroomās a stage where Iām born to shine. [Chorus] Iām the rhyme in your matrix, the beat in your sums, Spinning my story while the lesson hums, Teacher sees me vibinā, knows Iām the one, Writing my future where the numbers run. Hey! Hey! Iām breaking the mold, Bright like a diamond, fearless and bold, In math class or music, Iām owning my goal, Rhymes on the paper, fire in my soul. [Verse] Equations and verses, they dance in my head, Pages like puzzles, the lines that I thread, Teacherās watching close, sheās feeling the heat, Recognizing genius in every beat. No need to hide what Iām bringing to light, Words twist and turn, taking flight tonight, From silence to rhythm, Iām stepping on stage, Classroom or concert, Iām breaking the cage. [Pre-Chorus] Canāt stop the rhythm thatās running inside, Math and the music, they collide and they ride, Watch me unlock every code in my mind, This classroomās a stage where Iām born to shine. [Chorus] Iām the rhyme in your matrix, the beat in your sums, Spinning my story while the lesson hums, Teacher sees me vibinā, knows Iām the one, Writing my future where the numbers run. Hey! Hey! Iām breaking the mold, Bright like a diamond, fearless and bold, In math class or music, Iām owning my goal, Rhymes on the paper, fire in my soul. [Bridge] From scribbles to verses, my mindās in control, The teacher and I, weāre feeding the soul, Breaking the silence, Iām taking the lead, In every equation, I plant the seed. [Chorus] Iām the rhyme in your matrix, the beat in your sums, Spinning my story while the lesson hums, Teacher sees me vibinā, knows Iām the one, Writing my future where the numbers run. Hey! Hey! Iām breaking the mold, Bright like a diamond, fearless and bold, In math class or music, Iām owning my goal, Rhymes on the paper, fire in my soul. [Outro] Yeah, rhymes in the margins, beats in the air, Teacher and student, a bond thatās rare, Learning through rhythm, Iām making it clear, This math class anthem is ours to cheer.