This is a song about "Plot"

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

This aint no twist its a plot

Lost the plot, your honor rots cause god has sent me

And i got a little big, keep it low key

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Plot, it thickens, yo the clock is tickin', poppin' sick shit,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

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

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I plot my murder steady

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

With the bars that i've got, fuck a mental plot,