This is a song about "Real skill"

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

That's higher in sky, more than his lyrical skill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

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

While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill

Ryot, your skill stats still remain the same.

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

I'm not degrading my crusade what i do takes skill,

I used to be the most humble until

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Delusional where you think you have skill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Skill undeveloped like tadpoles,

Ain't no women at the shows