This is a song about "Wisdom"

Wise men have wisdom wise guys run your system

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

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

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Became a habit like a drug addict, knowledge and wisdom was what i bind

Get to the point like a prism i got more wisdom then

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

At school my teacher would try to plant seeds of wisdom,

Enough of the #wisdom i'm gifted,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

They'll make ya noggin start bobbin like ya accepting wisdom

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Words of wisdom i'm not a thief in the night