This is a song about "Test taking skills"

For all the rappers and skills

They bringing me fish and chips

Handling success the biggest test

Half your body laying on my chest

Runt , who lack the necessary skills

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Test me, causin verbal epilepsy as my skills have shown

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Don't you dare show me your crappy skills

Same rhymes with bad flow and no skills

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Life has put him to the test

Get it back and shit

Ive got the skills needed,