This is a song about "Pre cana"

See i dont need a rap thats pre

And my kick game beyond crazy

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

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

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

We will never die, we are forever alive

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

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