This is a song about "Refusal skills"

Ive got the skills needed,

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

His skills bleeding evil him sweetened by treason

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Lastly i gotta spit 'bout how you're at no lack of skills

"damn, this kid has no skills

The jiggas and the tips

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Same rhymes with bad flow and no skills

Skills are astronomical,

With a honey in the middle

Flyer then the rest of them

Showing my skills once again,

These chalance give me balance

I know he lost his mind, but skills?