This is a song about "Refusal skills"

Big said it, more money more ills

You should fuckin' know your rapping skills

They burn on every block

Skills for the second spot

Torn emcees dread the skills of me

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

"damn, this kid has no skills

3m's on my new balance

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

My artist skills are fading,

Coming in with the steal call me the man with the skills,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

That shoebox shit, over with

My skills blossom like a clematis

Rhyming skills and concentration

Or babies they raisin