This is a song about "2 chainz style"

When it comes to spitting that fire

For living my life style

Better leave it all behind

Animal style my style is wild

Run for cover and return fire

Finally finna find a child's style

Through the barbed wire

They just hated my style,

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

We can talk things over a little a while

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

He's stupid as 2 chainz but wu tang was the group,

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

I can't seem to get a rap that suits my rap style