This is a song about "Do you even have a plan mr west"

Do you plan on being you or someone else,

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

Even if we try and still do not have a clue

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

We never plan , just do,

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Do you plan to pass this cold trait, and have your offspring last this cold fate?

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

My life is on your chessboard !!!!! man do you even have mind to play that game

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

'you got a visitor mr. p' bitch send him in

I bet you don't even have a clue,

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Do we plan for our future