This is a song about "Bad style"

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Changing my whole life style from bad to good

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

When it comes to spitting that fire

For living my life style

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

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

Even then my style still needed detox/

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars