This is a song about "Exposition climax falling action conflict plot irony"

What up girl, tell me how you been

Lights camera action

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Corrupted construction caused your death via action

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Meanwhile while we're being ignorant there's a ukraine conflict,

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I'm like superheros ready for action

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

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

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

My manipulation/ quick to affirm my action/

Almost cried right on the spot

This aint no twist its a plot