This is a song about "You r plain"

That are just plain basis,

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

My lyricism , is plain cynicism, i save you no talented as mofthafuckas from ya'll

In a skin tight miniskirt looking for some lovegot them legs wide open while you're sittin' at the bar

Rappers are regular people minus money ya like

Stalking in plain sight plain bright, much to your delight

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts r a commotion

L y r i to the c

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Just like them, you talking plain and fronting flashers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Of masc to the field and double to the r

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre