This is a song about "Improving style"

They say i don't never smile

Your in the ocean swimming doggy style

You never tire, might as well as inspire

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

Try to get wit my style

It's real dog, i live in the fire

Finally finna find a child's style

Run for cover and return fire

I'm glad you didn't part kurt cobain style

I never smiled as a juvenile

The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile