This is a song about "Pro bullying"

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

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

I'm a pro rapper, you battled once

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I thought i was pro with my clever lines

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Steady grindin like cheatcodes,in tony hawk pro skater/

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Getting dro on low like a fucking pro

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

You already are caged

Cause i'm a pro with the nouns and givin actions to verbs

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts