This is a song about "Intelligence"

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

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

No place for repetition, glowing bright in intelligence

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

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

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

I sence,nonsense in the face of "intelligence"

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

That you obviously have no intelligence