This is a song about "Pre cal"

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

Or let the mob handle that

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

See i dont need a rap thats pre

No car key and i mean that

South cal, we runnin' this rap shit

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

But yo still held back in the pre-school, so your crappin nursery rhymes

It has nothing to do with the game’s pre-release budget

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

Well zoom, no offense but you look like a so-cal douche

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose