This is a song about "Shay skills"

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

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

Torn emcees dread the skills of me

I be gettin' money

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Planet earth intense skills fulfills

No wander ya skills missing a slight.

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

My rhyming skills got you climbing hills

Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss

My skills blossom like a clematis

I only got four minutes

"damn, this kid has no skills