This is a song about "Pro flow"

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

I spit non-fiction,rather than pro-fiction causes you affliction

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

Even though you're a pro and you already know

All the time with this glock of mines

I thought i was pro with my clever lines

Puffin' on stramonium. 'bout to go pro like joe and them/

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

A nigga predisposed to be a pro with prose

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

And smoke all day to make them pro stoners so proud

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

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