This is a song about "Jeopardy skills"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My rhymes are crazy and my skills incontrovertible

I know he lost his mind, but skills?

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Nothin you can do to match my skills

20 going on 40, life in jeopardy, halo accessory

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Ive got the skills needed,

I got some fire and shit

A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Planet earth intense skills fulfills

Big said it, more money more ills

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

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