The Plan Of The 1%
100 Racks
Make it stack
Give it back
And some mo'
What is cash
To a man
Like myself
What is Gold
All I have
On my path
When I pass
Is my soul
Runnin laps
Watch me pass
Niggas bags
On this road
Free Gold
Free Gold
Put it
In yo
Hands
Make it fold
Give it back
To the man
On yo left
Let em know
All we have on this path
On these tracks
On this road
Is the man to yo right
And yo left
And yo soul
Niggas they want me to shrink
I see a problem I speak
It's not about drama and beef
It's about bein' the one in a room full of cowards to get up and preach
Sour they suckin' they teeth
I got a right to believe as a being
That I'm called to be extra disruptive and suction the constant production of lies
These spirits been pumpin'
Inside of our skull since the start of the earth And the start of our time
The stars they align
And I'm guided by light
And I'm ready to fight for the freedom of you
I'm cutting death with the tip of his scythe
And I'm spilling out life lemme give you this loot
Truth, boom
100 Racks
Make it stack
Give it back
And some mo'
What is cash
To a man
Like myself
What is Gold
All I have
On my path
When I pass
Is my soul
Runnin laps
Watch me pass
Niggas bags
On this road
Free Gold
Free Gold
Put it
In yo
Hands
Make it fold
Give it back
To the man
On yo left
Let em know
All we have on this path
On these tracks
On this road
Is the man to yo right
And yo left
And yo soul
I ain't got nothin to prove
But I got somethin' do
I don't allow no excuse
To get in my head
And refrain me from taking these steps
No I know how to move
Niggas be pulling my roots
But I don't know how to lose
I paid all my dues
Now it's my time to come rain on my city
I'm raisin' the truth
Make me some room
Niggas attemptin' to tame me
I break every chain that they use
They gettin' chewed
All of my tools is sharp
Don't make me pull out my tools and pop
Niggas be they wearin' they wool, but sharks
And I can see through em
They euthanize
These youthful minds
They fool the eyes
We live amongst villains
That crucify
The truth with lies
They scrutinize
Yo innermost feelings
Abusin' lives
I use this time
To point em out
Niggas in disguise and they poison mouths
So I can't afford to be floored in doubt
I got a sword and I'm poised slittin' boars and counts
Nigga's Draculas
Nigga's tarantulas
I'm here to grill em and flip em like spatulas
Stack em up
Breakin em down I know calculus
Look at me shake up the plans of the Vatican
Draggin' em, out
I'm here to handle em now
And put em on blast in the crowd
These savages prowl
Shakin' yo hand wit a smile
Look at me tackle em down
I'm finna pounce
100 Racks
Make it stack
Give it back
And some mo'
What is cash
To a man
Like myself
What is Gold
All I have
On my path
When I pass
Is my soul
Runnin laps
Watch me pass
Niggas bags
On this road
Free Gold
Free Gold
Put it
In yo
Hands
Make it fold
Give it back
To the man
On yo left
Let em know
All we have on this path
On these tracks
On this road
Is the man to yo right
And yo left
And yo soul
Make it stack
Give it back
And some mo'
What is cash
To a man
Like myself
What is Gold
All I have
On my path
When I pass
Is my soul
Runnin laps
Watch me pass
Niggas bags
On this road
Free Gold
Free Gold
Put it
In yo
Hands
Make it fold
Give it back
To the man
On yo left
Let em know
All we have on this path
On these tracks
On this road
Is the man to yo right
And yo left
And yo soul
Niggas they want me to shrink
I see a problem I speak
It's not about drama and beef
It's about bein' the one in a room full of cowards to get up and preach
Sour they suckin' they teeth
I got a right to believe as a being
That I'm called to be extra disruptive and suction the constant production of lies
These spirits been pumpin'
Inside of our skull since the start of the earth And the start of our time
The stars they align
And I'm guided by light
And I'm ready to fight for the freedom of you
I'm cutting death with the tip of his scythe
And I'm spilling out life lemme give you this loot
Truth, boom
100 Racks
Make it stack
Give it back
And some mo'
What is cash
To a man
Like myself
What is Gold
All I have
On my path
When I pass
Is my soul
Runnin laps
Watch me pass
Niggas bags
On this road
Free Gold
Free Gold
Put it
In yo
Hands
Make it fold
Give it back
To the man
On yo left
Let em know
All we have on this path
On these tracks
On this road
Is the man to yo right
And yo left
And yo soul
I ain't got nothin to prove
But I got somethin' do
I don't allow no excuse
To get in my head
And refrain me from taking these steps
No I know how to move
Niggas be pulling my roots
But I don't know how to lose
I paid all my dues
Now it's my time to come rain on my city
I'm raisin' the truth
Make me some room
Niggas attemptin' to tame me
I break every chain that they use
They gettin' chewed
All of my tools is sharp
Don't make me pull out my tools and pop
Niggas be they wearin' they wool, but sharks
And I can see through em
They euthanize
These youthful minds
They fool the eyes
We live amongst villains
That crucify
The truth with lies
They scrutinize
Yo innermost feelings
Abusin' lives
I use this time
To point em out
Niggas in disguise and they poison mouths
So I can't afford to be floored in doubt
I got a sword and I'm poised slittin' boars and counts
Nigga's Draculas
Nigga's tarantulas
I'm here to grill em and flip em like spatulas
Stack em up
Breakin em down I know calculus
Look at me shake up the plans of the Vatican
Draggin' em, out
I'm here to handle em now
And put em on blast in the crowd
These savages prowl
Shakin' yo hand wit a smile
Look at me tackle em down
I'm finna pounce
100 Racks
Make it stack
Give it back
And some mo'
What is cash
To a man
Like myself
What is Gold
All I have
On my path
When I pass
Is my soul
Runnin laps
Watch me pass
Niggas bags
On this road
Free Gold
Free Gold
Put it
In yo
Hands
Make it fold
Give it back
To the man
On yo left
Let em know
All we have on this path
On these tracks
On this road
Is the man to yo right
And yo left
And yo soul
Credits
Writer(s): Darryl Nixon
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