This is a song about "My lyrical style"

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

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

Doing my graffiti art, or even wearing my style

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

They just hated my style,

Through the barbed wire

Check out my style here's the esoteric kid

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

They just hated my style,

Run for cover and return fire

My style is patent, the measures is drastic

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good