This is a song about "Prophet pro"

I spit non-fiction,rather than pro-fiction causes you affliction

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

I'm doing this shit quid pro quo like a charity throw.

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

They pull you in and destroy you like manson or prophet jones,

I'm a pro your a minor,

Took the van, went snatch her

A pro with the prose, what a concept

Life has put her to the test

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

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