'The One Guy'

This just happened last night-
Shit wudn't right
You call me to tell me not to call you
Dumbass- left you two weeks ago,
Your mind too slow
Your words don't flow

Your brain stutters
While your thinking I'm behind you
How I can I follow from the front?
You's a 'blunt'- not the good kind...(cough)
Your shit is off...

I found myself dumbing down just to reach you
Teach you? - you ain't ready
You gotta go
Your mind too slow
Your words don't flow

Don't hate me, cause of my frequency
I knew what I later found out
Can't help that though,
Many are called but few are chosen
Time to rise and shine
While your brain is frozen.