This is a song about "The prodigy"

Professing they found one ready as this

Of the prodigy i polish,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

A troubled family, wealthy parents living prodigy..

You are all just wannabe's who see me as a prodigy/

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I'm a prodigy, shit a legend in the making

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Im the only prodigy

A criminal grind nigga

I bring the heat like the