This is a song about "Practice your preach"

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

My try 'n' attack versus your time and practice

I said practice makes perfect

And i ain't never left

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

It's weak-ful, i don't preach! i tap keys to each beat!

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Rawest practice and making

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Let em' preach me on a pulpit, 'cause compared to your horseshit,

Young thing said she never been to south beach

Bitch get out my face and let me preach

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Training my craftship using people for practice