This is a song about "I got skill to pay my bills"

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

But i gotta pay homage to my name, kilos, kilos of coke

You just need to take me, i know you can fly

On my ride on the bills baby i

Cause i got that skill in my mind, got the rhythm in my heart

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Cos i have to earn and pay for my intellectual losses...

You say i got no skill?

I'm gon remember her, but still

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

I've got some skill you has to see

Off of smashing the jack,i had yager we got back to bills,cops looking for us

Verse one: 2paci take a shot of henessey now i'm strong enough to face the madness

Needless to say, i'm makin my way, listen to what i say, my mind is blowin my pay

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away