This is a song about "Aint got no skills"

Because the skills you lack…i got,

Believe me i'mma be your god

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

I walk wit the shells, and i aint got no adidas on.

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

You're sporting a polo watch but you aint got no money to pay the tab

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

Stressed only difference is i aint got no bitch to rub my shoulders

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

Call kobe in c-mode bitch i got hang time, aint no time

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line