This is a song about "Going pro"

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

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

A nigga predisposed to be a pro with prose

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

But seemingly believe it though

Everyone thinks they will be pro rappers,

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Steady grindin like cheatcodes,in tony hawk pro skater/

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

But he bein a poser acting like a pro skater.