Well, for me, it’s someone writing college level essays at 3, and doing multivariable calculus at 3 also.
Let’s put it this way. I have a very high IQ. But, not at that Mega Level IQ.

I can figure something difficult out after a long time thinking about it. I have good metacognition—which is looking over my reasoning for any faults—I have very accurate recall of events, even from when I was a baby.
I have issues doing algebra. Or issues with syntax. Because I have a condition called “Dysgraphia” which is a writing disability that forms when you hit your head, so it causes your coordination to be bad, which leads to bad handwriting, and in my case it also led to a problem with what I call “Froms and Minuses.” I get “Froms and Minuses” backward, so sometimes my syntax is a little sloppy, and you need to read my writing through contextual clues, and not through syntax. And also, when doing mathematics, I slip up, and get negatives backward, as my mind misses sharp details.

So, what I can do, is solve problems that need very high metaphorical cognition. So, instead of doing math, I understand why it works. Which is why I’m a poet… is because I can properly communicate an idea—and that’s part of the Dysgraphia diagnosis, again, is that I have sloppy handwriting, and sometimes get my letters backward, but can write the concepts the right way—and I can understand any concept, if given enough time.
So, if doing physics problems, I’d mess them up. I’m kind of specifically built to write books, and poetry, and things of that nature.

Because my mind has certain gears to it. I relate it to Saiyan Transformations in DB.

At my base, I’m just a 100IQ person.

Then I turn Super Saiyan when I sit down to concentrate. About 110.

I turn Super Saiyan 2 when I’m walking around, or listening to music. As my mind is connected to my vestibular system, and when I’m in motion, my mind thinks at a higher level. So about 120. I can also access near hyperphantasia level imagination when I’m moving, as opposed to when I’m just sitting.

I’m Super Saiyan Blue, when I’m reading, or listening to a lecture. I can have accurate recall of a large portion of information I hear in a lecture, or what I read, by breaking it down to its core components and themes. And I can subconsciously recall it later on, when the situation arrives. Kind of like a memory palace, but through word association. Which would be about 130IQ.

I go Ultra Instinct when I’m writing, or doing some kind of composition. Like, demonstrating why geometry works in pictures, or writing a poem or essay, as in this I have the best metacognition, and can look over my work, and see if there’s any faults, without having to use too much memory. So about 157IQ. Because here, both sides of my brain work together, as writing activates the left brain, and creatively composing activates the right brain hemispheres.

And what I normally will do when writing, is go take walks, to compose an imaginative scope of a piece of writing I’m about to do, get the bare bones of it in my memory, and then come home and write it, through the memory of what I had just witnessed or thought about.

Let’s take it back a bit.

What is Genius?

Is Genius latent ability? Or is it a providential gift, that allows a thing to flourish?

The Greeks thought of Genius as the providential force that allowed a vineyard to produce sweet fruit. Or to make the play at the theater brilliant. Or in my case, it’s the thing that lets me open a page to exactly the place I need, to get a point of context. It’s the guiding hand of Providence over your work, to guide you and let you begin to fully develop.

So, in our world today, Genius is being rejected. All forms of it, is considered wrong. In fact, our world is antagonistic against Genius in all forms. That’s kind of why things are getting worse and not better. That’s what Wokeness is, is an antagonism against Genius. Or the modern art movements. Or the movements regarding science and literature.

So, who’s to judge? There is no judge. It’s simply the providence of the moment, moving someone to the point where they produce something. Be it a carpentered drawer with no screws, or a painting that’s photorealistic, or a jewel smith who makes a beautiful gem, or a cook who makes a beautiful meal, or a lumberjack who knows the physics of a falling tree, and how to bring it down with precision.

So, there are no “Geniuses” any more, because they quite simply are not allowed to exist. And whenever someone comes up with a solution—and there’s many—it gets blocked. And people make discoveries, and they get buried. A good example, is we know where the Exodus took place, but the entire beach was renamed, and then that name was used on the opposite isthmus, and confused a lot of people… and we also know the Jewish Religion is old, due to a discovery they made where they found the Curse Tablet at Ebal, which has both sacred names on it, showing the religion is authentic—and the sacrificial ashes are all clean animals.

So… that discovery was blocked. What is genius? Well, genius looks like madness now, because a lot of it is just blatantly rejected, and replaced by things falsely called science.