This is a song about "Pro bullying"

After every show, a dream she hold

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

This is for all the victims of bullying out there

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

Also, please know, though i'm not a pro

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Too a quick morsel/slick with the writs also/you a rookie me im all pro/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Killing off bullying one by one, it won't go on endlessly/

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

Where you welcome to problems

I'm a pro rapper, you battled once

You already are caged

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,