This is a song about "Style and glamour"

Aint concerned with the glitz and glamour or clickin cameras

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

I keep it grimey and gutter,my style remind me of the mothership

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

We can talk things over a little a while

I really like your style and how you write

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

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

Nobody can mimic my style and my sound

And put another half a mil in my bank account

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

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style