This is a song about "Talent show"

But apparently its talent g,

Cause you love me, call me daddy

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

The talent show came, and i wrote a few lines

Have you got talent? ambition? skill beyond verses?

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

We got the world's rarest talent, yessir we're #stacked

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

I want to make money off pure skill and talent,

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Handed down talent from the broke land

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

With the talent of my peers growing at a higher rate

No talent and tasteless

Is there any love