This is a song about "Intelligence"

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

My intelligence makes this boring, it's terribly dull

Watch the great life take the wayside and just the sickness remains

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Enlightened by my intelligence,

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

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

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Rapping with pure intelligence,

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

No place for repetition, glowing bright in intelligence