This is a song about "Mlg pro"

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Also, please know, though i'm not a pro

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

You'd be all pro if your profession was dyke

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

Steady grindin like cheatcodes,in tony hawk pro skater/

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I spit non-fiction,rather than pro-fiction causes you affliction