This is a song about "Intelligence"

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

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

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits

If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence

Rapping with pure intelligence,

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

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

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Enlightened by my intelligence,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

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

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

That you obviously have no intelligence

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its