This is a song about "Irony"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Story of keeness, #bore-ing these cretins with irony

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Story of keeness, bore-ing these cretins with irony

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,