This is a song about "Style and glamour"

Right out the slammer with the fame and glamour

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

I stabbed the world in the back and formed a style thats abstract

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

Animal style my style is wild

I got a lot on my mind

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

With what was once original style becoming more and more commonplace.

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

You see this guy is unattractive and he has no style,

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

Aint concerned with the glitz and glamour or clickin cameras

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love