The Plan Lyrics

The game hard, the flame char and burn crisp

We came far, sustained bars, we earned this

Display scars ain't a fucking thing I'm trying to hide

Money goes faster than it comes, I ain't trying to lie

Economize, while these motherfuckers supersize

I realize that I could find a better use for I

Puff the lah blood up in my eye, feel my mind stretch

Trying to seek a better way to live before I find death

Grind, yes, it's essential and it never stop

Thinking you're going pops, gotta stop every time you drop

Knock, knock, is it the feds or opportunity

A 50-50 shot, no in-between, that's what they do to me

I pack up my essentials and I hop up out a window

Cause I'd rather take a chance up on my own

Plain and simple, it's a shark tank

And I'm swimming with the great white

Survival is the point of every day, fuck a great life

Fuck my life up in the hands of a money-hungry man

Where I fall into a plan, never do that shit again

Never trying to play a role, never greedy for the gold

Cause the thing I value more is my motherfucking soul

Fuck my life up in the hands of a money-hungry man

Where I fall into a plan, never do that shit again

Yeah, it's like that, and right before I take my life back

Might snap, but I'm just trying to give the knife back

Get it? Knife back? Words are funny like that

Cause back when I removed it from the stab, guess where the knife was at

Anyways, back to better days before she went away

Back to when the world seemed far away from all the disarray

Back to basics, back to when I kicked it in the fucking basement

Every single night, until we wasted getting women naked

Back up in the mix, I put my back up in this bitch

I'm trying to get the homie Flex to give me backup on the kicks

I never back down, there ain't no pussy in my background

Grandpa was a gangster, but he gone, ain't coming back round

Caught a lot of backlash for being such a badass and lash back

See me come around like seeing black cats

Lincoln with the black hat, drinking into flashbacks

Only suit I'm rocking nowadays is a hazmat

Something they could laugh at, watch me when I laugh back

Got you sucking respirators, trying to bring your ass back

Fuck my life up in the hands of a money-hungry man

Where I fall into a plan, never do that shit again

Never trying to play a role, never greedy for the gold

Cause the thing I value more is my motherfucking soul

Fuck my life up in the hands of a money-hungry man

Where I fall into a plan, never do that shit again

Yeah, it's like that, and right before I take my life back

Might snap, but I'm just trying to give the knife back

So here you go, take it, and don't waste it

A second chance to stick it to your man, but choose a better placement

May I suggest a heart? You finish where you start

And if this shit's effective, it can tear some families apart

Rip a mom to pieces, bring a father to his knees

Uncles, Aunts in utter devastation, even tears to nieces

Cause if you don't, fuck, forget about the karma

I'm a turn into the Una-bomber, mixed with Jeffrey Dahmer

Ain't no armor can protect from the drama that is next

It's the horror that begets, the future's horrible intents

People play the victim while they're taking victims

Kinda like the system, purge them from the motherfucking world

Because we can't evict them, so I'm a stick em

Ha, ha, ha, stick em

Cause sticking them is gonna become a part of my curriculum

And I'm a hard target, a starved artist

My bar's arson, I spar with the stars in large markets

Fuck my life up in the hands of a money-hungry man

Where I fall into a plan, never do that shit again

Never trying to play a role, never greedy for the gold

Cause the thing I value more is my motherfucking soul

Fuck my life up in the hands of a money-hungry man

Where I fall into a plan, never do that shit again

Yeah, it's like that, and right before I take my life back

Might snap, but I'm just trying to give the knife back