This is a song about "Young profit"

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Talk about race and class instead of profit makin',

My talent should take me places i've never been

Same scumbags turned him down with his chance to turn a profit

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

So if they better than the kid

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

The smartest and never crowned for profit

I had to fight back and shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Livin' inside a box, but i make a sick profit,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Cant even make a profit