This is a song about "Skill parrys"

Advance your skill, take your rhyme steroid pill,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

You see this ain't no a skill

I used to be the most humble until

An adrenaline junkie amazed by my skill

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Well its the microphone blaster skill advance enhancer

Dammit i have too much skill

As i light one for ill will

That's aids to the ill

You say i got no skill?

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Is when a person has a artistic skill