This is a song about "Pre shcool"

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

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

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,

I've become immune to you no name haters

We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors

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

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

See i dont need a rap thats pre

Fuck that now trying get the money

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

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

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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