This is a song about "Sharing wisdom"

And it rules everything around them

At school my teacher would try to plant seeds of wisdom,

Tell their lengthy wisdom is simply lengthy fiction

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And twistin wisdom to grip submission

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

I'm in a good mood for sharing yo to the police

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Its my prove of sharing the stamp, the forty two sedated

You’re on neon lights in my bank

My wisdom can't be snatched taxed or waxed

Enough of the #wisdom i'm gifted,

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Resin sharing with a dick kid

Dark liquor 'til we busted