This is a song about "Style fashion"

Try to get wit my style

Bitch i'm on fire

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Dress differently, should make your own fashion.

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

Run for cover and return fire

They just hated my style,

I fuck and kill just cause its in fashion

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

They just hated my style,

Through the barbed wire

I guess niggas thought det was da new fashion

So if it comes down, may the best man win