This is a song about "The other plan"

The game plan, the game plan

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Changed the world with his bigger plan, now whos the bigger man?

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

Kay kay kay... not the ku klux klan, just a ruthless plan

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Eyes of dead presidents, i plan the evidence,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

The roadrunner follows the path of no other

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

Of him seeing shrinks and coming up with the plan

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

Listen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, wolf gang

Spreadin' intentions of wreckin' anybody without the best plan