This is a song about "A new style"

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

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

Cause ever since a child, he's had a volatile style

And tell where a lot of niggaz got they whole style from

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

Highest form of affection, physical connection

A new world order, with a new constitution

I went away for a while, switched up ma style

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,