This is a song about "My skills"

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

Test me, causin verbal epilepsy as my skills have shown

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Severed skulls with my skills using a skillet

You gone make me flip then split your shit

They bringing me fish and chips

Nothin you can do to match my skills

My lyrical skills are just so timeless

And i need you to show me love

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

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

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

My skills blossom like a clematis