This is a song about "Intelligence"

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

I am the up and coming, the new intelligence

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

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

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

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

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Watch the great life take the wayside and just the sickness remains