This is a song about "Expositio falling action conflict plot irony"

But conflict never solves anything about

In her defense she a part of the crowd

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

With the bars that i've got, fuck a mental plot,

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Corrupted construction caused your death via action

Every time i try to succeed i'm falling

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Cause terror's scary conflict stirred

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Who really thought that they all was about that action