This is a song about "Plot twist"

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

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

And id plead the fifth. . . but the stories are twist

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

In his school always holds a book, he was polite never thought to plot

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

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

You quit your job, you look lost i think your losing the plot

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop