This is a song about "Harry edward styles"

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

And if i must say right now, i think my styles on the brink.

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

You boneheads styles not yet perfected

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Killing is my hobbie, fuck harry potter nigga, i finna kill dobbie

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I made it to the sky, without ever biting styles

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

My styles universal aliens feel it

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

My styles different a schizophrenic kiddish who twitches,

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

My styles universal aliens feel it