This is a song about "Nom nom style"

Even then my style still needed detox/

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

Your in the ocean swimming doggy style

Run for cover and return fire

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

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

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

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Indeed its curtains my style venomous

Finally finna find a child's style

Aren't you somethin' to admire