This is a song about "No talent"

I rap with talent like a fifty caliber barrett

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Who's talent went to remission

You, you, you have to pay for that

This talent, i sever with it,

You might say this is garbage but its talent

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Wasted talent now he wearing a tie

I be ballin, they wonder why

It makes me unresponsive, talent squanderin'

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Small talent, u need a microscopic lens to see

With the talent of my peers growing at a higher rate

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade