This is a song about "Knowledge rappers drugs high"

My wand is made of knowledge

Go nuts, instrumental flow much

And all the knowledge that it offers

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

For real, a nigga ill

The knowledge of my self still

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

These rappers say they getting high, but these niggas below me

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

You lack experience, knowledge and your inferior

They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer

Rhymer who's "simple" in knowledge.

Never agree with that message

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

Tryna put the message through to the youth, gain this knowledge,