This is a song about "Skin it"

It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin

Better or worse, the center of attention

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Cutting up the skin and there pulmonary veins and ill tape it

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

It gets under my skin like an itch,

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

And they said i couldn't cause of the color of my skin

I’m just a young nigga advocating ambition

Now you feel beetles crawlin under your skin

My flow is razor ship like a needle that pierces ya skin,

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

I'm the parasitic evil gettin' under your skin

I will challenge any rapper and peel their skin

Ten more depending on where wale going