This is a song about "Pre shcool"

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

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

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

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

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

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

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

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

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors

See i dont need a rap thats pre

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free