This is a song about "Intelligence"

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

Let's enjoy our younger years

Enlightened by my intelligence,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I am the up and coming, the new intelligence

I bet they care about intelligence, all they want is brain/

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

No place for repetition, glowing bright in intelligence

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

I can taste the salt from my tears

Rapping with pure intelligence,

These faggots lacking intelligence, and they overzealous,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was