This is a song about "Plum stead"

One can mention ones self and it'd be too pretentious

I don't sleep, i stead i toss and turn and think and become restless

Sides dissection im infection in your lifes stead

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Stead of havin to learn from internet sites/

Stead of givin me hell?

The twin towers fell

Money is most of y'all interest

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

You was bigger than an artist

Stead of treated, we get tricked,

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

I never smiled as a juvenile

I don't want to see you sneering in stead of smile,