This is a song about "Prodigy"

Bother me to flow the prodigy child not too hot or too mild running miles

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I'm the/ rap diablo's prodigy

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

I'm a bok fu prodigy, smack you up with words

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Elevating syllables and crafting myself a prodigy,

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Jehovah spitness, young prodigy,

It's him, it's me, the one holy, prodigy stashing keys like secrete

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep