This is a song about "Bad style"

X came through, caught lighter fluid

Style so bad can't jock me kid

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

I'm glad you didn't part kurt cobain style

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Finally finna find a child's style

Got me quite open for a while

You never tire, might as well as inspire

I went away for a while, switched up ma style

They just hated my style,

Bitch i'm on fire