This is a song about "Waisted talent"

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

The talent show came, and i wrote a few lines

Young but got talent other rappers are washed up off balance

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

I can freestyle with more talent

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

But me and kevin know that this talent is just a blessing

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

You might say this is garbage but its talent

Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Small talent, u need a microscopic lens to see

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Everybody is born with a talent but yours seems to be invalid