This is a song about "My skills"

My rhymes are crazy and my skills incontrovertible

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

I sit and rap till my skills are perfected

I kill cereal and spout my skills like i'm the count

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

My rhyming skills are mine and ill, i'll leave you climbing hills,

On point, i hone my skills

The jiggas and the tips

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Brought my battle skills, to insecurity