This is a song about "Intelligence"

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

My intelligence makes this boring, it's terribly dull

Intelligence level is lower than pedals

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

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

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

These faggots lacking intelligence, and they overzealous,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

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

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