This is a song about "Her style"

Run for cover and return fire

They just hated my style,

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

I know you like my style

When it comes to spitting that fire

Imma make it rain

Yeah you can his style lame

You never tire, might as well as inspire

The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/

Their sayin on my mind

Animal style my style is wild