This is a song about "Being smart"

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

You don't got no hustle, now you think your words suppose to be smart?

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Knew a couple smart girls that turned into hoes for tuition

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

You're smart but lack any common sense.

Im pretty smart, my mind is sharp

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Grab that knife, go on a boulevard, kill every one there, and to be smart

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Smart people from don't know, ya'll sayin my style is

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

Cause i'm not that smart but i'm not dumb

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Think smart padawan and your paper will stack

Skin tone i wish i could take it back