This is a song about "Genius hour"

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

Although the route's foul, we need similac powder

My climate is way higher then lindsay lohan nostrils on powder

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

I'm the one, and the only rap genius,

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Write a 16 in half an hour,

That i will leave earth with her

Often im underrated, a genius dictator

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

Immaculate conception of the hip hop genius

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

G stands for g.a.y not genius