This is a song about "Pro corruption"

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

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

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

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

I miss you at my recent show

Getting dro on low like a fucking pro

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

And yall niggas the right flow

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Im sick and tired of all this corruption

Whining close to corruption for a petty award

I style on new york, pile up my fork

We brainwashed into slavery for more corruption

The world should turn as soon as my records spin