This is a song about "Borderlands the pre sequal"

But yo still held back in the pre-school, so your crappin nursery rhymes

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

We ahead of the curve

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Than the birds on the wire

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

I bring the heat like the

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

The bigger the the fun

When it's all said and done

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,