This is a song about "Pro"

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Also, please know, though i'm not a pro

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

I'm at the top of the league the way i pro-vide,

I make a way for my people to see the light

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

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

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Even though you're a pro and you already know

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

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

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

You'd be all pro if your profession was dyke