This is a song about "Pro"

We love for a while then a light goes

A nigga predisposed to be a pro with prose

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

He used fruity loops 8 and he was a pro at it

I'm doing this shit quid pro quo like a charity throw.

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

That i took the stage to give'em a show,gave them a show like a pro

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

But they sold jello in the paint

I thought i was pro with my clever lines

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Just to let you know, you are

I'm a pro your a minor,