This is a song about "Pro do"

I thought i was pro with my clever lines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Steady grindin like cheatcodes,in tony hawk pro skater/

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

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Getting dro on low like a fucking pro

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Mine is worth more than pay of a pro baller

A pro with the prose, what a concept

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared