The Smart Kid From The 1800s Lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, TopBins, where your bag at?

[Hook: The Smart Kid & The Homie from the 1800s]
My words are full of eloquence
I compound these bars, I'm in my element
If he talkin', I pull up on him to settle it
But he fled, he evacuated the premises
My words are full of elegance
I preach the heat, a bar reverend
One shot completes, its all measurements
Settle no terms with me, I'm not the president
[Verse: The Smart Kid & The Homie from the 1800s]
Genius
Shawty know she messin' with a genius
Know a lot of teachers wanna be us
I put the "G" in algebra
Indeed
If you got a problem, then you better state your case
My weapon's like a pencil 'cuz it points out and erase
You talk too much but show no action, I cannot relate
I could put you in the past, then I'll watch you fade away Put the choppa to the test like an SAT
Made 'em sit down, but he sittin' in a different seat
Cookin' up the formula, I'm cookin' up the recipe
Albert Einstein with the lyrical alchemy
My observations say he's timid
The picture I convey is too vivid
Red scene consuming the landscape
In other words, I'm saying he won't escape

[Hook: The Smart Kid & The Homie from the 1800s]
My words are full of eloquence
I compound these bars, I'm in my element
If he talkin', I pull up on him to settle it
But he fled, he evacuated the premises
My words are full of elegance
I preach the heat, a bar reverend
One shot completes, its all measurements
Settle no terms with me, I'm not the president

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