This is a song about "No way its a bad plan"

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

I'm a man, i'mma make a new plan

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

Every time you rhyme shit so bad its considered a fucking crime,

Put that on everything these other bitches anything

Motherfucker i'm spitting, its a whole new way of speaking.

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

Got a twisted plan for a twisted man with no attention span

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

A bad man rapper with a plan

As quickly as i yearn for a plan,

This the land of the white man

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,