This is a song about "Brilliant"

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Or in other words i'll put you in a sympathy strike that will make you look wimpy not brilliant,

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

But yet they don't get a subsidy, what a brilliant evil,

My ability with brilliancy in my bars is brilliant see.

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Wow cowards millions of lives gone brilliant what kind of mutant would do that

I flee the scene, i stay at least a distance. my rhymes are brilliant, you're lines,

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

Her brilliant idea to try and stay sane

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Are usually the most brilliant/

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Put the purp in the blunt

I'm ignorant, i'm brilliant.