This is a song about "My quickscoping skills"

My skills they are all weak

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Test me, causin verbal epilepsy as my skills have shown

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

On point, i hone my skills

Worth a couple bills

As i acquire the skills i require to put you in the line of my fire

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Stack it up, every one of my skills, my tactics tough

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Brought my battle skills, to insecurity

And i got a little big, keep it low key

My rhymes are crazy and my skills incontrovertible

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little