This is a song about "Gaming skill"

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

And my necessary skill/

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Have you got talent? ambition? skill beyond verses?

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

As i light one for ill will

You cant keep up with this skill

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

An adrenaline junkie amazed by my skill