This is a song about "Dope style"

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

Aren't you somethin' to admire

Didn't wanna die kung fu style

The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/

You never tire, might as well as inspire

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Finally finna find a child's style

Try to get wit my style

Run for cover and return fire

My balance be so tight rope

You smokin on laced dope

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

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