This is a song about "Got more skills than merk mills"

But tupac got shot and cost my dad more than a dime

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

But he feelin himself, cause he got more cheddar than him

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit

Ive got the skills needed,

I got more murders on my hands than john has deer

Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Lucifer i'ma prove that i got better skills than you cause i have dreams

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

She can only take so much more than her heart got

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Now i've got more than this paper lookin back at me

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass