This is a song about "Interpersonal skills"

My skills blossom like a clematis

It's a beautiful bliss

Rhyming skills and concentration

Or babies they raisin

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

Kill with skills unheard off like timbuktu/

Skills for the second spot

It’s hip-hop, not pop

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Torn emcees dread the skills of me

Nothin you can do to match my skills

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

I'm all about the bills

Planet earth intense skills fulfills