This is a song about "Plot"

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

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

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

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

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

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

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Plot twist he's a novelist psychotic and off of it

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

Plot like the wright brothers when i'm taking flight

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

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

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

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

My life is like a movie but ain't evil 'cuz i don't plot,