This is a song about "Pro"

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

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

And smoke all day to make them pro stoners so proud

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

Even though you're a pro and you already know

Double m g forever though

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

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

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

He's a pro at suckin', fuckin spittin' slow with his shit diss

A pro with the prose, what a concept

Life has put her to the test

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

I'm no pro, i'll have you know, competition's been slow