This is a song about "Intelligence"

That you obviously have no intelligence

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

The jiggas and the tips

Rapping with pure intelligence,

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

My intelligence makes this boring, it's terribly dull

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

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery

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