This is a song about "Pre quantum lep"

Your developmental league don’t see a team

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

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

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

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

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

See i dont need a rap thats pre

Knowing you can no longer party

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated