This is a song about "Go pro"

A pro with the prose, what a concept

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I'm a pro your a minor,

I got more hoes than tiger

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Puffin' on stramonium. 'bout to go pro like joe and them/

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

I'm no pro, i'll have you know, competition's been slow

Everyone thinks they will be pro rappers,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Even though you're a pro and you already know

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Too a quick morsel/slick with the writs also/you a rookie me im all pro/