This is a song about "A prophecy"

My talent should take me places i've never been

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Girl, i put in that work

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

Yup you got a lot a

The science and the art, africa

Its gonna be a a test

Carol city or was it the west

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

People wanna commonly call me a rappin prophecy/

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Your a horse without a saddle

As i light one for ill will