This is a song about "Trippie redd style love"

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Even then my style still needed detox/

With only two songs, look at what i did

My style is patent, the measures is drastic

Your in the ocean swimming doggy style

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Through the barbed wire

I know you like my style

You never tire, might as well as inspire

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

I can't seem to get a rap that suits my rap style

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

You got a weak style, see, wow,

Because it's so much pressure now