This is a song about "Plot"

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

Don't know what i'm saying, and there's no plot

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Well now what've we got: a though of no god, life without a plot,

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

But you're just another component in my plot to take over.

We don't plot, we go straight in like j.j watt/

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

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

With the finest logic set in motion a plot with televised optics

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

For the whole plot get yo soul shocked by a cop, you ain't even know it,