This is a song about "Plastic sugery"

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

I snap back like the plastic man from the fantastic clan,

And by the celophane is type of plastic wrap

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

So you wanna settle it now carryin' that plastic kid's bat?

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Plastic rappers acting like they got heat packed

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

I've got all the plastic ready with my favourite knife

Wrap you in saran plastic,

Ambition is still very big

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air