This is a song about "Trippie redd style love"

Finally finna find a child's style

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

It's been nothing but pain

Yeah you can his style lame

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Through the barbed wire

I know you like my style

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

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

Try to get wit my style

When it comes to spitting that fire

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Even then my style still needed detox/