The Plan

all the money that I dream about hoping one day it'll hit my hand you know like it's my biggest fan yo that's the mother f****** plan my face is of no concern trust me its to late momma your not sorry dont bother to even assume im out going boku shes focused on the news knowing ima loose screw thats what living low will do force you to do shit to change ur life and turn ur face blue I've been steady at it like cancer now im front page for my capture can u imagine ask around I've done some s*** you couldn't even fathom sitting here like the Opera of the phantom not smokey and the bandit suspending all reason to feel deepy about creepin im deep in sneakin usin ur weakness to fortify my play on defense ready set action fill u up u plastic wild wild west im the last man standing my actions portray gourmet walk way wit a sore taste or switch my play to top shelf like grade A swag drippin call it foreplay no way jose im propane the worst way if tempted to blow away the oppostion i hide til im in a postion to get em in submission ufc pro like john silva leave a torn image the rest of his living i strike without missing if my opponent things he can then live to own it im focused on propose whats worse than broke dirty like pete rose prepare the roast for blue notes im the upmost darkest hour rain a shower to devour power and make it like eddie bauer goin berzek creating cowards that got no dick to top my Mountain she believes in me like she the weed and im the smoke i roll her up spark the flame and thats all she wrote