This is a song about "I ve got skills"

Lastly i gotta spit 'bout how you're at no lack of skills

If this was back in the days you'd get a lot of gills

We' ve got opportunities to create

Rat poison your relish right in the center, babe

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

Got the skills to pay the bills, stay trill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

Silicone bitches got the confidence

To bad dummy you ain't got skills to back it up with

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Hi my name is joe, ive got some skills id like to show off

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

U got fire? nope, ur skills about as alive as the pope/