This is a song about "Dj skills"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Runt , who lack the necessary skills

Don't you dare show me your crappy skills

They bringing me fish and chips

While scheming on hits

Planet earth intense skills fulfills

My skills blossom like a clematis

Gotta be something for me write this

She likes the way it hits her lips

"damn, this kid has no skills

I could finish a dj khaled-type roster

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

My dj cuts material....

Cause this album pack enough evil

This dj ain't got the heart nor spleen to reach levels this extreme,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream