This is a song about "Interpersonal skills"

More money that mean less sleep

My skills they are all weak

Skills for the second spot

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Brought my battle skills, to insecurity

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

While your basic skills are your weakness.

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills

Hold it..now thank you for silence

For all the rappers and skills

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Planet earth intense skills fulfills