This is a song about "Rap style"

The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

My rap style is kinda like flying kites,

They just hated my style,

Bitch i'm on fire

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

My style of rap is impeccable yours is forgettable

They just hated my style,

Run for cover and return fire

Through the barbed wire

Try to get wit my style