This is a song about "Intellect"

My intellect wasn't diagnosed to scale

Ridin’ in a cl, hope i never see jail

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Spray ya cap away to blasts and spin 'em with my intellect,

I recollect the aspect of your neglect , said i didn't have the intellect

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

To pic up the pen said "microphone check" and arrange my intellect

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

I get respect from g's and leave a coward with a broken intellect

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

And street poets bow down when intellect fails,

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

If you had the proper intellect you'd know when ta show respect

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck