This is a song about "Im so fresh my style crazy"

Try to get wit my style

They say i don't never smile

For living my life style

It's real dog, i live in the fire

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingohh look in the mirror

Im colder than guccis burr, my style is more expensive versace fur!

Rappin is my profession so i always come up with fresh shit.

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

My rhymes and style are so defined/ that i could make her cling to me with little time//

Being insane on my brain im crazy,

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

Let em marinate, you forever late

They just hated my style,

That it's been awhile