This is a song about "Style"

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

Animal style my style is wild

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

When it comes to spitting that fire

Try to get wit my style

Indeed its curtains my style venomous

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My style is on point like a decimal,

I know you like my style

Bitch i'm on fire

It's real dog, i live in the fire

For living my life style