This is a song about "Irony"

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

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

Story of keeness, bore-ing these cretins with irony

Everybody watching while you touching real money

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

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

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

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Thought that i was prayin', but god love's the irony

Look it something they can't ever see

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

The irony, prior to the hurdles we leap,