Currents Of Events

[Verse 1] 8 o'clock, the door knocks Black wakes up, grabs his Glock Looks for his girl and his man Scott Scott at the door with the nine cocked His girl grabs the box, she tells him "Meet me at the other spot" Blows a kiss, hits the back window and hops Black runs over toward Scott, "How they figure our plot?" Then far away, they both hear shots Thoughts of his girl shook his world He scream "Cassandra!" then dropped The scenes just stopped, the camera pops [Verse 2] Earlier, 7:55, Scott's peeking through blinds He sense a set up, so he reach for his nine Looks at his man, Black, on the couch sleep He's out deep, in the background this loudmouth freak She's filing her nails, sucking her teeth She saying "Y'all should've followed me to my spot Through the woods, it's right up the street" He said "I know" then, and then they both paused He said, "Shh, I hear a car's pulling up near the door" He called Black, he called him once, twice But he didn't react, look at the clock It struck 8 o'clock, then he heard a knock Nine cocked at the door, Black calling his name Heard something in the back, sounds strange Heard the mumbles, box, fumble He quickly look back, saw Black staring out a window What the fuck, Black runs over asks him "How they figure the plot?" Then they both heard shots, Black face stood up, he screamed and just dropped Scott opened up the door firing shots said "Fuck it", shot in the leg The scene just stopped, the camera pops [Verse 3] Earlier, up early, 7:30, mad worry She's thinking, thoughts sinking About her in cuffs in the precinct All because of that box, she kept a good watch On the door and the lock Her man that she met not too long ago named Black is out on the couch They all in the house, the toilet flush, Scott comes out, the bathroom She said "Excuse me", he's mad rude, G He gave her the quiet side, took out his nine She said, "What the hell, you keep acting nervous, oh well" Took out a nail filer, and start filing her nails She heard a knock, then Black called her name Her filer had dropped, she grabbed the box She said, "Meet me at the other spot, love you" Jumped out the window, into the cold She's running in fear, then she hears "Freeze!" She slip, falls, drops to her knees, gets up runs The police shoots, in hot pursuit Running through the woods, trying to make it to a stoupe Then she hears a couple of shots Coming from the house she's just escaped back a couple of blocks Then she finally makes it to her spot Along with the box The scene just stops, the camera pops [BRIDGE] The time, 8:15, ahead Scott's bleeding from his leg Black is on his knees in a daze Police raid He said "I don't wanna be this way I don't wanna live without my whiz'" Put he Glock to his wig, then pulled the trigger Cops surround the body of a stupid nigga [Verse 4] Two weeks prior, Cassandra's in police uniforms in the line of fire Acting coach, wearing wires, FBI showing pictures of one Michael AKA Black Washington And one Scott Peterson, and how she should meet with them While eating out with the co-workers She didn't notice Scott staring at her while she was ordering burgers She didn't notice Scott always alert with the burner She didn't notice that he soon will have her murdered I guess at the time it didn't concern her Now rewind this song, see if this picture is perfect