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

Directing lyrical miracles, action

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

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

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

Take your time when you’re with me baby

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

Sight of her eyeglass brought me to climax

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Sight of her eyeglass brought me to climax

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I can see the sun falling

But conflict never solves anything about

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I'm like superheros ready for action