Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill
To productively go slow to show ,my truest skill,
Lady at the frank stand will
You cant keep up with this skill
I'm gon remember her, but still
Dammit i have too much skill
An adrenaline junkie amazed by my skill
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
Skill to skill, i kill to kill
While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill
My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill
This is my skill, i'm making a choice
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
That's aids to the ill
You see this ain't no a skill
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