This is a song about "Elements of plot"

I've never been to hell so how can you tell elements are rushing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

So maybe i'll stop go in reverse turn around and add plot

Said, let me introduce you to the elements

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

Welcome to hell's plot, the war on drugs prevail not

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Our nation have to bow, africa

Can formulate a plot to leave you in awe

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

Competition's non-existant, plot just thickens mystical,

Never exposed to elements, nothing but lima bean

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine