This is a song about "I am a prodigy"

Am i really just a reanimated doll,

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

I am not a lair just speak defamation

When you ain't got no education

Like i am a weevil.

Lady at the frank stand will

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

A parakeet resembles just how high i am

You are all just wannabe's who see me as a prodigy/

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

You can't mimic be possibly, im a cynical prodigy

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Elevating syllables and crafting myself a prodigy,