This is a song about "Cons"

More major than frajer cakes baked; man, they got the cons right

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

But i guess pros outweighed the cons

Before the king sings his conquest, haven't seen his cons yet

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Straight up nagasaki-ing comic cons

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

I'll give you pros and cons about you man

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Or more white cons than up in san quentin/