This is a song about "My quickscoping skills"

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Severed skulls with my skills using a skillet

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

In my drawsring, ring, ring

My artist skills are fading,

I've finally realized my true skills all over again,

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

When you spill out hits

On point, i hone my skills

My skills blossom like a clematis

It's a beautiful bliss

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My rhymes are crazy and my skills incontrovertible