This is a song about "Wise"

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Wise men have wisdom wise guys run your system

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Wise ones who move tumble stand to rumble

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

So narrow brained get wise boys, but not to the point

Sit back and watch your sunrise

I write rhymes, dry and wise

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Word to the wise, peace to the narrator.

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Lyric wise i'm too nice to be stopped