This is a song about "Intelligence"

Playing the simple minded that's blinded by the pearly gates,

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

She likes the way it hits her lips

Enlightened by my intelligence,

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

Intelligence through rhyme just give me a moment of your time,

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

My intelligence makes this boring, it's terribly dull

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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