This is a song about "Pre cana"

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

The good kid from the ugly city

See i dont need a rap thats pre

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen

My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

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

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit