This is a song about "Pre shcool"

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

Somethin like a legend so i pre-meditated,

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

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

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

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

We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

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

See i dont need a rap thats pre

Bitch, i might make you my baby