This is a song about "Wisdom"

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

But i got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

This wisdom his drive ain't deprived more and more guys arrive,

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

Thickening in them descending my wisdom

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Take out their wisdom tooth

Let me call that hotel

Hints of wisdom, can't you tell?

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

With all that infinite wisdom, can't you come up with better shit.

I carry more wisdom, then their are stars in each solar system.

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

With the scepticism giving em wisdom of this system in a rhythm..