This is a song about "Trippie redd style love"

For living my life style

When it comes to spitting that fire

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Even then my style still needed detox/

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

Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style

Run for cover and return fire

Try to get wit my style

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Animal style my style is wild

Didn't wanna die kung fu style

We about to set this bitch on fire