This is a song about "Intelligence"

My intelligence makes this boring, it's terribly dull

Your own physical, superficial not spiritual

I am the up and coming, the new intelligence

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

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

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis

These faggots lacking intelligence, and they overzealous,

Rapping with pure intelligence,

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips