yo, it started in 7th gradeMath got me feelin' like a renegade, Order of operations, man, it’s so real, Teachers stressin’ me, can’t think, what’s the deal? Sweatin' in class, got that anxiety creep, I said, “Yo, what’s a trick? Gimme something deep!” They said, “PEMDAS, that’ll keep you in the zone,” I said, “What the flip? Break it down, make it known!” **P**arentheses first, that’s where it’s at, **E**xponents next, gotta handle that math, **M**ultiply, **D**ivide, then we stack, **A**dd and **S**ubtract, now we on the right track! Butts in the back, they don’t understand, I’m ballin’ with my numbers, got the whole world in my hands, Flexin’ on these problems, yo, I’m a math thug, With PEMDAS in my pocket, I’m a straight up plug! Every equation, I’m the king of the game, Solve it real quick, never feelin’ shame, Teachers lookin’ shocked, like “Who’s this kid?” Droppin’ knowledge bombs, like I’m livin’ big! Flip the stress, I’m just livin’ for the win, Got that order on lock, let the math games begin, From fractions to functions, I’m the lyrical beast, Knockin’ out homework, I’m the rap game priest! So if you struggle, don’t you fret, don’t you sweat, Just remember PEMDAS, it's your best bet, We hustlin’ through problems like it’s all for the dough, Math is just a game, and I’m ready to show! So listen up, butts, this is just the start, With PEMDAS by my side, I’m a master of art, Thuggin’ through the numbers, never lookin’ back, In this math grind, we stay on the attack