This is a song about "The american scholar by ralph waldo emerson"

Guest spot on american bandstand

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

//this song is dedicated to the american lower class

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Lucky for me, where rap is concerned, i don't need to be a scholar.

Though, everybody's on me like the milli beat partner

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

I live in the american south with the racial divide,

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Superfly, opposite of basic

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Her man face turnin green like his name was ralph nader

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I think i beat you so easily because i'm a smart scholar,

We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen