This is a song about "Intelligence"

Unmatched to my intelligence

Not king james, these were coke kings

They got intelligence and wit but just a lack of education,

Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration

I tried to find your intelligence, but it couldn't be found,

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

Coached for the brains, all they're used for is intelligence

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Enlightened by my intelligence,

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

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

My intelligence makes this boring, it's terribly dull

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle