This is a song about "Pro era"

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Your in the era of talent that i founded

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Everyone thinks they will be pro rappers,

Getting dro on low like a fucking pro

Whip purple and yellow, hello

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

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Bringing us back to the era jurassic

They sayin' "fuck the mainstream" this era is a golden age,

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

Married to winnie, he think he really nelson mandela

But here we go its the beginning of a new era

With no plans to stop whatsoever, he the greatest in rappad in this era

What i do is i channel my aggression with no cable or antenna