This is a song about "Exposition irony resolution figurative language genre"

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

Bending language rules and all

I don’t do nothing but ball

Hands shifting these sheets creating a complex language

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

But please excuse my language

Yeah, we get this cabbage

It's genre is thriller

Well, that's what you are

Lucky seven probably poppa

Tomfoolery on the genre

It's an unusual genre for a female paddy/

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Know every language, i read your body language

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch