This is a song about "Richie styles"

Off styles i select from anyone i choose to get you a bit of direction

Leaving behind the cold past in a fast dash cause of what these fuckers been

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Your words are #pregnant, my styles #inconceivable, #premature death

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

My styles universal aliens feel it

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

These styles that you never see you better be ready

I'm dissin every bitch who's talkin shit when their styles suck

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Just gotta be a fighter with no styles that bore

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more