This is a song about "No rap skills"

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Say that your skills are increasing, but you've never been good at rap.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Rap skills known to be good like the man with the real cali

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Ill be gone soon, i promise that, i told god i have enough skills to make it in rap,

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Aint no normal gal learning to rap

I rap supreme no need for dreams

Everything ain't what it seems

No wander ya skills missing a slight.

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

It's plain to see you've got no skills you's a chicken with whack bars so its a hen i see.

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party