This is a song about "Knowledge"

I'm ill, chronic sickness, neither porridge nor lozenge fix this the knowledge

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Ive always had a taste for the fruit of knowledge,

To my knowledge college ain't an option

No barging, nigga that's a bargain

Hungry is what i titled to people who feed me with knowledge

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

The knowledge of conspiracy and lend

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Lying to yourself, all over an image

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Knowledge is power information is key