This is a song about "Talent"

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

This talent, i sever with it,

Hop off the bus

No talent and tasteless

I rap with talent like a fifty caliber barrett

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Talent just magically ignites fame overnight

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

I can freestyle with more talent

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

With the talent of my peers growing at a higher rate

Wasting talent, packing to go tracking.

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Who's talent went to remission

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win