[Hook]
The plot thickens, yeah...
The plot thickens, the plot thickens, the plot thickens
When [bad word] through
The plot thickens, yeah...
The plot thickens, the plot thickens, the plot thickens

[Verse 1]
Nothing goes wrong
'Fore I stuff it in the muffler, unless it mustn't grow long
You wanna know what goes on?
I tell a lost broad "take your coat off, keep your clothes on"
Enough with all the "oh, Lords" people, hold on
Regardless what I’m pulling off, I don't prolong
You'll know what it's like to mow my lawn
I'll take a load off, oh my lord, know my god
I go hard, feelin' on her butt with no drawers
Wild card, layin' in the cut with no gauze
Of course no asses gettin' kissed and no courts
Shut down cops tryna frist the kid with no cause
I ain’t a player, I know the floosies are all flawed
My life is like a movie and it play with no pause
And even during times I was skinny, so poor
My skin had no pores

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I never [bad word]  that’s the way to get pulled
I never get hungry and I never get full
I sip on jet fuel
Amongst chicks wearin' blonde wigs instead of dreads
Straight lookin' dreadful
I don’t do dental or medical
I am strong-minded so I'm kind of [bad word] at large, toast coons and reptiles
My unity consists of both jews and gentiles
I came up three blocks from McDowell's
No wonder [bad word] in crack vials, sellin' crack’s vile
The kids that used to back down are paid to jack styles
Still afraid to crack smiles
I’m in the field, tryina give you something you can feel
You know, somethin' tactile
I’m makin' tracks 'til I'm tracked down
I make tracks - movin' and groovin' so cats assumin' it's sound
But I be makin' tracks like I'm movin' around

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I'll snatch the ribbon out the sky
When she about to [bad word] it look like she about to cry
Too bad y'all look surprised
I need to spend a whole barrel on apparel
Like I need a barrel right between the eyes
I caught a [bad word]  rockin' frauds and Karl Kani's
I'm calm and always promise but I [bad word] It’s those that wanna knock my way of life
Like "how he found a lane not rockin' labels? Plus he never wait in line"
My current status is a New York state of mind
Maidens wanna date, I'm tryin', just hold the day or time
Cats that want a piece of the pie ain't down to pay the price
What blow my mind is how they be surprised when they only ride the pond
Regardless, we always see God, eatin' rice
They'll let us throw whatever in the rider
Try to at least enjoy the ride
Verdicts are gonna be no end to being right
So at least enjoy the ride, yeah...