This is a song about "Knowledge and wisdom"

Rhymer who's "simple" in knowledge.

Trying to give them light and a message

Does nothing but suck all money and knowledge a man gets

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

My wand is made of knowledge

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Tell their lengthy wisdom is simply lengthy fiction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

With knowledge and leverage to angle the desperate

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

- formality and knowledge faking those who disbelieve in my failure

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Thickening in them descending my wisdom