This is a song about "The benefits of intelligence"

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Rapping with pure intelligence,

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

No place for repetition, glowing bright in intelligence

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Enlightened by my intelligence,

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Intelligence through rhyme just give me a moment of your time,

If dying was the project education is confused with intelligence

When i was little i used to get so hungry i would throw fits