This is a song about "Plot"

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Can formulate a plot to leave you in awe

I can't believe i did it,can't beleive i lost the plot

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

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

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

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

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

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit