This is a song about "Knowledge"

The knowledge of conspiracy and lend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

Knowledge expanded like i'm plato

The philosophic maverick, massive knowledge magnet,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Spreading the knowledge, my obligation

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Man but this ain't no sign language

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Trying to give them light and a message

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I've mastered my knowledge in lyrical hurting.

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Searching for the knowledge like a fucking gemini