This is a song about "Rap style"

Specially equities, reckon we smile

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

Indeed its curtains my style venomous

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

Life style lavish the rap gang ladies slavish juvenile

You never tire, might as well as inspire

It was different version and a different style.

Try to get wit my style

It's real dog, i live in the fire

I never smiled as a juvenile

The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/

They say i don't never smile

I know you like my style