This is a song about "Like my style"

My style is like a door, all y'all niggas will knock on it,

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Run for cover and return fire

Try to get wit my style

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

But i'll play em any time, give a fuck if they don't like my style cause i know the shit is so tight

That it's been awhile

They just hated my style,

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Everybody in the house was swingin' on my style,

Nobody can mimic my style and my sound

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

They just hated my style,

They say i don't never smile

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

My style is patent, the measures is drastic