This is a song about "Intelligence"

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Rapping with pure intelligence,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

No place for repetition, glowing bright in intelligence

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

I am the up and coming, the new intelligence

Word flow and intelligence, i've got this perfect synergy.

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

With speech impediments and i bet he'll still wreak intelligence

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

That you obviously have no intelligence

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

My intelligence makes this boring, it's terribly dull

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible