This is a song about "Plotting and scheming"

A few keep talking 'n' blogging, its appalling the leaders are plotting conflicts

We can't relax, 'cuz i gotta help my parents fuckin' pay their bills,

Everybody's got a dream , jus keep on scheming

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

I never smiled as a juvenile

I've been plotting this moment for a long while

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Trying to get me, i hear them suckas scheming

Ive got reputations to slaughter in no specific order when they aplaud ha,

Just keep trying to fuck wit my paper but bitches is scheming and so are ya

Shout out my nigga miles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Get that money and my fuckin homies plotting on me

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy