Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled
You cant touch my skill,if you try youll get killed,
The savage life behind the mic, now everybody hollerin' about trill entertainment
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
To learn is to acquire knowledge of or skill in
See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion
Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper
Well its the microphone blaster skill advance enhancer
So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill
I'm the motherfuckin' reason that you had any skill
I can feel your heart beating fast
Maybe you don't have the skill, in fact
I was so sincere like nas first name
Ryot, your skill stats still remain the same.
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