This is a song about "Intelligence"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Intelligence level is lower than pedals

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

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

These faggots lacking intelligence, and they overzealous,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Unmatched to my intelligence

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting