This is a song about "I have got a unique style of clothing"

I see that i've got problems in my own life, in my grown ass style.

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

There was a flood of emcees tryna hop on and bite the style,

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

I got to go,complete my album,before that must have a piece of valium

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

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

This the chicago school, fool, best i show a little bit of style

Unique imagery with a source of complete symmetry.

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Like freud my style got a dangerous method

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit