This is a song about "Scholars power knowledge"

Rhymer who's "simple" in knowledge.

Trying to give them light and a message

All the knowledge i gained

But they sold jello in the paint

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

You lack experience, knowledge and your inferior

Spreading the knowledge, my obligation

My talent should take me places i've never been

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Cause knowledge is power and it all lies inside your mental

Searching for the knowledge like a fucking gemini

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

And all the knowledge that it offers

Actions speak louder than words