This is a song about "Skill"

That's double your skill and triple the syllables.

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

This is years of hard work, dedication and skill

Ryot, your skill stats still remain the same.

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Is when a person has a artistic skill

I'm gon remember her, but still

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill

Skill or authority

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

And my necessary skill/

For real, a nigga ill