This is a song about "Pro clubs"

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I'm a pro rapper, you battled once

Amen, they say you only live once

Took em to the clubs, let em fuck studs

Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

From the streets of nyc to clubs playing the beat

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

Some go to country clubs, while others grub, drown at liquor stores,

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

''he'' started drinking, going to strip clubs broke vows he made to his wife

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate