Stylin

Feel My Joyce yo

When the doors on the rolls and the Royse go

I was king of the ring man these boys know

Seventeen getting dames of my choice yo

I was coy bro

I was poised yo

Way I speak it you could hear it in my voice yo

Try to speed it but I know these little boys slow

Only heed it when I let the little toys blow

I destroy foes

See I was down but I was ready for the challenge

Got up on my feet and put my sneakers on with balance