This is a song about "Ko styles"

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I made it to the sky, without ever biting styles

So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest

And if i must say right now, i think my styles on the brink.

Just gotta be a fighter with no styles that bore

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

I put the nigga in his casket

My styles universal aliens feel it

Off styles i select from anyone i choose to get you a bit of direction

Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been

Everything ain't what it seems

High styles crumbling leaves

Inside we're all the same, equality is commodity it's not about

Your not the great so don't ever put the king in your mouth, 1st round ko ding ding and im out