My things my stile

Oh oh oh oh
I cross my feet I cross them back
I know my things ,I know my stile
What's the point of speaking to those people who don't believe me
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
You know me and I know you
What is the point of speaking to you
Just because you don't believe me please keep your things to your self
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
I know my things,my stile