This is a song about "My style gets better"

It gets better with time or at least we can pretend

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Run for cover and return fire

They just hated my style,

For living my life style

Through the barbed wire

It gets better trust me

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But i just wanna make love to your mind

Animal style my style is wild

Doing my graffiti art, or even wearing my style

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while