This is a song about "Tiger style"

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

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

Got me quite open for a while

I went away for a while, switched up ma style

It's real dog, i live in the fire

I'm glad you didn't part kurt cobain style

Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

The mastermind, with appetite, a man of style/

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

If you wish to wake the tiger, at least give him his fangs

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style