This is a song about "Pro corruption"

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

But they sold jello in the paint

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

A pro with the prose, what a concept

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

These snakes was made me insane/ too much corruption

Royal corruption, spitting like a volcanic eruption

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

I thought i was pro with my clever lines

All the time with this glock of mines

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

I'm no pro, i'll have you know, competition's been slow