This is a song about "The prodigy"

Bother me to flow the prodigy child not too hot or too mild running miles

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

The lyrically prodigy has arisen among you.

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

How he could be the next prodigy that he's the only next choice that could be

A troubled family, wealthy parents living prodigy..

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Elevating syllables and crafting myself a prodigy,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You can't mimic be possibly, im a cynical prodigy

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

It's him, it's me, the one holy, prodigy stashing keys like secrete