And what I do is only for the plot
And on my will is nothing still only blank dots
And bank spots on the map make this mask talk
Aye, Norman Osborne how I feel when I night walk
And what I do is only for the plot
And on my will is nothing still only blank dots
And bank spots on the map make this mask talk
Aye, Norman Osborne how I feel when I night walk
Ok now tell me something
They said i needed who, crazy bold assumption
I only played it cool, i see who really fronting
Karma come for folks...me i might've rushed it
Too damn slow i kick in overdrive to handle subjects
Spreading love and what i get? this is why I'm shunning
I kept quiet for some shit, i should've came out bussing
Empty clips f*ck a fist, I'm not good with touching
Morals gone, who mourning you ? even them I'm judging
Loose ends get it too, shit I'm too disgusted
My nice vibe got removed, when i started trusting
Now these issues that I spew, only get deducted
And what I do is only for the plot
And on my will is nothing still only blank dots
And bank spots on the map make this mask talk
Aye, Norman Osborne how I feel when I night walk
And what I do is only for the plot
And on my will is nothing still only blank dots
And bank spots on the map make this mask talk
Aye, Norman Osborne how I feel when I night walk
Don't her let choose, dont her let choose
Didn't want it and I made a nigga lose
Didn't want it but I flaunt it I'm not rude
In perspective though
One mans trash is a treasure I got extra gold
Ain't wanna boast I usually don't, but shit I had to gloat
Had to speak my mind I promise I got many more
And if you hate it, ok f*ck it I'm a up the dose
Up the smoke, nobody sees I assassin souls
And I do magic like I'm crafting what got Thanos choked
Or Palpatine on a spree I invade them folks
Either way its always action we might bleed a foe
Better heed no joke
And what I do is only for the plot
And on my will is nothing still only blank dots
And bank spots on the map make this mask talk
Aye, Norman Osborne how I feel when I night walk
And what I do is only for the plot
And on my will is nothing still only blank dots
And bank spots on the map make this mask talk
Aye, Norman Osborne how I feel when I night walk