This is a song about "Intelligence"

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

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

That you obviously have no intelligence

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Unmatched to my intelligence

While scheming on hits

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

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

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence

Family needs it to get out of the trailer we lived in for ten years

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

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

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

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain