This is a song about "Harry styles"

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I got styles sick as hell, sicker than sickle cell anemia

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

A lyrical shapeshifter can use different styles

My styles universal aliens feel it

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I'm dissin every bitch who's talkin shit when their styles suck

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Homie, follow me i got styles, you can copy one

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus