This is a song about "Artificial intelligence"

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Intelligence level is lower than pedals

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration

They got intelligence and wit but just a lack of education,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Unmatched to my intelligence

Roll up niggas be like sex

Then artificial regrets

I think i need some tylenol you got me restless

These faggots lacking intelligence, and they overzealous,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Intelligence through rhyme just give me a moment of your time,