This is a song about "Action bronson"

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Directing lyrical miracles, action

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I'm like superheros ready for action

No action to release the pleasant words of acting so discreet

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

My manipulation/ quick to affirm my action/

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Like plastic action figures

We just trynna be winners

Who really thought that they all was about that action

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

My talent should take me places i've never been

Or the money you spend on all the action

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

My sins will be stacked for this scandalous action