This is a song about "Professional"

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

I am on my way to the professional universe

But i know i'm not professional, nothing's set in stone

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Smokin' weed like i'm a rastafarian professional

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Professional shit fuck bitch corporal aerospace major

Shorty i'm just saying that your effort makes you edible

I keep it professional so my actions are kinda skeptical,

Chopper flow is effin incredible killing the foes i am professional

I keep it professional so my actions are kinda skeptical/

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

Feeling ripped off, like ya went to college and majored in professional disc golf