This is a song about "Intelligence"

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

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

That you obviously have no intelligence

She likes the way it hits her lips

Unmatched to my intelligence

Intelligence in him you would swear einstein spitting

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

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

I am such a renegade, but try to be professional

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,