The Plot (8am)

They saying you as dry as ice
Spooky as you sound
Acting like you're the only one in town
With a laugh like a mask
You were tryna get your way, yeah

In and out of my life like sunspots dancing on skin
Or better yet, scratch to win
Calling me drunk as fuck in your homegirl's truck

So you who thinking of
When the plot gets tough
Was I crazy, crazy, crazy enough
To keep it all a buck?
When the plot gets tough

I ain't never seen balance in rage
I ain't never seen fight come in stages
So if you want that race car back
Quit tapping out like springs on a mattress
I'm relying on my face card so I can take part in
(We just wanna play ball)
We been lying our face cards
Knowing this all could be the end

In and out of my life like sunspots dancing on skin
Lucky as a scratch to win
We better off drunk as fuck in your homegirl's truck

So you who thinking of
When the plot gets tough
Was I crazy, crazy, crazy enough
To keep it all a buck?
When the plot gets tough

Ooh, Momma, you spooky as you sound
Did it for the plot, but a dream was found
A dream was found
Ooh, even if we run this to the ground
I did it for the plot 'til the dream was
I did it for the plot 'til the dream was

Found