This is a song about "Knowledge and wisdom"

I just have a lot to say and i'm smart and know this knowledge?

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Girl listen, trying to position

And twistin wisdom to grip submission

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Take out their wisdom tooth

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Its like my freestyle's cleavage

Rhymer who's "simple" in knowledge.

My wand is made of knowledge

So y'all can cope n' touch

- formality and knowledge faking those who disbelieve in my failure

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later