This is a song about "Backdoor action"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I'm like superheros ready for action

Like plastic action figures

So you finally got the nerve

You niggas just dolls, and i'm a fuckin action

My talent should take me places i've never been

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Directing lyrical miracles, action

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

No action to release the pleasant words of acting so discreet

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

My manipulation/ quick to affirm my action/

To get your brain relaxing, a zany acting maniac in action

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

What up girl, tell me how you been

Lambo, 2 door, ready for the action