This is a song about "Born with the talent"

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Or the dreams she has for her and new found talent

And the message of this letter was born

I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform

This talent, i sever with it,

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

I was born to do the damn thing

Bun b, i’m underground king

Born sinner, the opposite of a winner

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Not everyone was born with a penis