This is a song about "True geniuses"

Disguised as nice but true evil

We don't believe you, you need more people

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Doesn't matter if the score is true

Cause when i make this stew

I think you'll see that's true

My dreams started coming true

This nation's peace sent here to run you

Your girlfriend trippin' on you

I wanna feel whats true

Believe me this is where geniuses live

Picture me lettin this chump survive

He be the last true apostle

As i light one for ill will

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

When will my dreams come true