This is a song about "Gun skill"

An adrenaline junkie amazed by my skill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Delusional where you think you have skill

I'm gon remember her, but still

See that's what we genius rappers call skill,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

I really wish i had my gun

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

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

Dammit i have too much skill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

Lady at the frank stand will

You cant keep up with this skill