This is a song about "Prophet pro"

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

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

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

A time for a prophet to rise and speak

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Vomit, spew droplets, poppet on the prophet who claims a honest promise.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Maybe i can predict the future like a prophet