This is a song about "Mimic my style"

My style is on point like a decimal,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla

I can't seem to get a rap that suits my rap style

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

They just hated my style,

Run for cover and return fire

Try to get wit my style

Bitch i'm on fire

Doing my graffiti art, or even wearing my style

We can talk things over a little a while

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I like to spit hits while i take dickpics and mimic my fucking critics