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

Though it seems that sinnin', is a continuum season

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Verse getting older seems u need to be stronger these disses are no need longer

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Our relationship seems to be even shorter than your skirt,

Trying to make it big no one seems to be to nice

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

"what seems to be the commotion? easy with ya motion!

But i'm ready to teach how this country seems to be

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Dont stop till you see that fame, and the pressure seems to fade

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Nothing seems to work, bitch pull that out till you feel it hurt

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired