Released on October 15, 2019

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(Yeah) N*ggas ain't f*cking with me !

And I mean that sh*t (yea)

(Uh huh) What up B ?!

I went back to the pad on this one, see if you f*ck with it for a minute (Uh huh)

Aight, yea, uh huh


[Verse 1]

Jump in. Aristotle told me, watch out roadie, every household ain't holy

So I play Kobe, pick and roll through the holes careful to never answer room service without my robe

Even housekeeping maria loathe for pesos, saying "Dáme un beso."

Thought about it for a while but, "Nah I don't think so!"

So for my bank close, take this token, I sleep with one eye open

Hoping I never wake up self defense choking with heightened sense of awareness, paranoia it couldn't be

Shouldn't be. Oh, okay you just pullin sheets, I'm kidding. See it in my smile while the plot thickens


[Hook]

Fear of the plot thickening

These feelings here are raw, I swear they are not written

Say it's real, the feel when paranoia's concealed

So trust in ya instincts then think


[Verse 2]

There was a popular catchphrase, "Ba-da Ba-da I'm lovin it!"

Baby girl would repeat while I was all up in it

Till i found out I was just one of her quintuplets with four other babies that was coming in touching it

Damn, lady and a tramp. Till I found out, that bitch couldn't treat like any other cam

No marshmellows and grams, I stayed with my fam

Tell em to fuck the world with a lamp

And I, stayed on my bright shit. Get up on my night shit. Nikes and rifles, bitches, we got all that like shit

Until I found out that love was above none other, I'm just a cool motherf*cker


[Hook]

Fear of the plot thickening

These feelings here are raw, I swear they are not written

Say it's real, the feel when paranoia's concealed

So trust in ya instincts then think

Then think. trust in ya instincts then think

(ha) sin. sin. sin-sin-sin

Motherf*cker now think


[Verse 3]

See I can see the intensity building man I'm off the ceiling riddling feelings to millions for the rush of an adrenaline

Such a bewilderment. See me brush through the field they're in

For the children, the youth is what I'm filtering

Yet and still here in the times, my body be going

So fast, that my mind declines around the unknowing

Conceal blowing, I reveal on any nigga showing

Signs of that wack shit

Hate and envy ain't friendly most enemies won't last sh*t

So I stop talking baby back to making classics while the classes can't get past it

Acclaimed critically, they mirror me to their top 5 and see irregular activity

Confirmed as an entity, baby it's valid

Paranormal Activity feel it in my ballot. (yea)

Feel it in my ballot. feel it in my ballot


[Hook]

Fear of the plot thickening

These feelings here are raw, I swear they are not written

Say it's real, the feel when paranoia's concealed

So trust in ya instincts then think

Then think. trust in ya instincts then think

(ha) sin. sin. sin-sin-sin

Motherf*cker now think