[Lyric] Plot Thickens (B.L.A.C.K Baron)

(Yeah)
My Life was hard but i wouldn't take nothing back
In the 90s Mom and dad had a Pontiac
No air conditionin but Baron way in the back
Rosa Parks playin' but never knew bout Outcast
Southern player before Badu had an effect
Middle class so we didn't get benefits
Got my ass my beat every time I got into shit
Rhymes wrote em down I was jus elementary
Fore the system ever seen penitentiary (yeah)
Jus a pad and a pen wit me (yeah)
Future bright and a dream wit me (yeah)
Dré and Pac was the recipe (yeah)
Up in the attic jus' cookin' wit' Aaron
The whole house was jumping big mama say turn it down
We used to sneak just to burn it down
My daddy was mad we was smelling loud
Ears was ringing couldn't hear a sound
I grind like I do jus to make em proud
The table was full now it's dwindled down
Pourin' a shot and we take 'em down
My vision was clear when I made my decisions
Ain't think repercussions was coming back
What has written can not be changed
For tomorrow is another day
The realist words that I ever heard
Philosophy's coming' from my dad
Now the greats fade away
And they ain't never ever coming back
Now the greats yeah they fade away
And they ain't never ever coming back
The ends the beginning and that's a fact
The ends the beginning and that's a fact
Yeah
As the plot thickens (yeah)
As the plot thickens (yeah)
As the plot thickens (yeah)

My daughter Isis showed me women were priceless
Khimani showed me that these babies is strong
My middle boy Mason head hard as stone
My youngest Éva she been woke since birth
She taught me that I had to show my love
Though it's a blessing it's still a curse
Each of em different can't feel they hurt
I can see the pain in they eyes
They don't know daddy tried suicide
Heart is black as night and full of pride
But ALLAH set me by my side
I popped them sleepers woke up that night
Woke up the next morning died inside
Looked at myself in the mirror said it's aight
Rolled me a joint and got high as a kite
Life is hard but you nervous
Ain't no body perfect
But feeling pretty close
To our success make a toast
Finally reaping the seeds we sown (yeah)
Never did this for fame mane
Bet they remember the name mane
Given' me dollars they wanna see change
As the Plot Thickens