This is a song about "Knowledge and wisdom"

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

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

Rhymer who's "simple" in knowledge.

So y'all can cope n' touch

Take out their wisdom tooth

Niggas die over shoes

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

It was just the four of us uptown corners

And all the knowledge that it offers

And twistin wisdom to grip submission

You just working with the scraps you was given

We will never die, we are forever alive

This wisdom his drive ain't deprived more and more guys arrive,

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Tell their lengthy wisdom is simply lengthy fiction