This is a song about "Someones skill"

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

I'm gon remember her, but still

You say i got no skill?

Uhh, and i'm ill

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Memories manifesting , reminding me of the skill,

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

That manifest from skill

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

I swear someones there, are you a scared?

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill