This is a song about "Gangam style"

My rap style is kinda like flying kites,

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Yeah you can his style lame

Grown men in this game

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

Specially equities, reckon we smile

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

Run for cover and return fire

Finally finna find a child's style

I never smiled as a juvenile

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