I might slide up to your block with intelligence. I'm a genius with a glock. There's some relevance. Took his chain, took his rocks. Took his sediments. There's no cap inside my speech. No impediments.
Putting numbers on the board, I use my calculator. Put a opp below the floor, he's a denominator. E = mc2, you didn't notice that? Had the shot, but he's too scared. Why didn't he buss it back?
Listen up, buttercup. This ain't rocket science, even though there's a bit of Einstein thrown in. Basically, this dude is saying he's smart and tough. He uses his brain (intelligence) and his gun (Glock) to take what he wants from his rivals ('opps'). The math stuff is just flexing, showing off how smart he thinks he is while putting his enemies down. And you, my friend, probably still use your fingers to count.
GG Miller
this song is by is0kenny
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the song is called intelligence
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i felt like posted it
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m equals m c square
3m0 Rice
cool
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xd
Greg
LONELY LUNE IS MY GIRLFRIEND
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