This is a song about "Unintelligent"

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

Sayin' have you done that extortion, am gonna wrap up the grime

Till its feeble and manipulated, fitting to our core

But honestly hes right no need to cry and be sore

Cause we capitalizing on all of the power you lack,

Its liquid solidity bitches, i'm on fire so get back.