This is a song about "Your iq is low"

This is how low that stoops cause,

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Your situation becomes rocky, you drag a pal low

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

Go big; i’m just hoping that this rhyme is low key,

Over your head, like you don't got a fuckin' iq

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

Tops until i pop a shot into your iq

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

He's paralyzed its no suprise his heartbeat is so low he's not gon' survive, his will is priced

I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kindand if you need a motherfucker i ain't hard to find