This is a song about "Untold prodigy"

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

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

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

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I'm a bok fu prodigy, smack you up with words

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Im the untold story of how one raps for glory

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I'm the/ rap diablo's prodigy

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Knowledge of the lies untold i encourage

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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