This is a song about "Iq"

Over your head, like you don't got a fuckin' iq

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Cause i want iq just to have that feeling

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

What if i confess my love and mess up the only chance i have..what if i don't and just toss/

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Tops until i pop a shot into your iq