This is a song about "That seems to be skating"

On, but they can't play with that round thing hun / seems to me they're repeating none

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Now i'm directly invading your mind, that seems to be skating

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

Though it seems that sinnin', is a continuum season

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

My father hates me, this it what it seems to be

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

That prevents me to be slain

And today we're still in chains

Nobody seems to forgive mistakes