This is a song about "Pro one"

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

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

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Mine is worth more than pay of a pro baller

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I'm a pro your a minor,

He used fruity loops 8 and he was a pro at it

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

You'd be all pro if your profession was dyke

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

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

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

I thought i was pro with my clever lines

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

But he bein a poser acting like a pro skater.