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