This is a song about "Interpersonal skills"

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

These chalance give me balance

But this ain't physics or rocket science

You should fuckin' know your rapping skills

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

I know he lost his mind, but skills?

Don't you dare show me your crappy skills

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

My direction good, well-rounded type

No wander ya skills missing a slight.

My skills they are all weak

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Kill with skills unheard off like timbuktu/

Ya so fine i got to give it to you

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Coming in with the steal call me the man with the skills,