This is a song about "Skill ya"

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

That's higher in sky, more than his lyrical skill

I used to be the most humble until

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Delusional where you think you have skill

Ryot, your skill stats still remain the same.

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

An adrenaline junkie amazed by my skill

That manifest from skill

Uhh, and i'm ill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill

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

To productively go slow to show ,my truest skill,