This is a song about "Introduction rising action climax falling action resolution"

Your all talk and no pack rapping action or word forming.

Or run through a pothole at two in the morning

Lambo, 2 door, ready for the action

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

My manipulation/ quick to affirm my action/

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

And every action has an equal opposite reaction

No action to release the pleasant words of acting so discreet

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

My sins will be stacked for this scandalous action

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And i'm action packed and soon be stackin' plaques, a backpacker,