This is a song about "Intelligence"

Now everybody smoke to it, for this is, the celebration

They got intelligence and wit but just a lack of education,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Enlightened by my intelligence,

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

I am the up and coming, the new intelligence

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My intelligence makes this boring, it's terribly dull

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

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim