This is a song about "Lyrical skill"

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

The pinnacle of my lyrical skill isn't your typical

You cant keep up with this skill

As i light one for ill will

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

I’m tryna be low key

Lyrical wizardry

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Dammit i have too much skill

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Ima lyrical maniac