Master Plan

Yo turn this shit up Its my master plan Want to drink from Gs' cup Ill get you sipping like a cannabis plant Yea I'm generous man Be it spam or steamed ham Ill teach you how to prep it Yes chef to the head chef No stepping Got a main meal in mind No messing I profess that I get upset So don't ask me no questions That test my patience Been running operations Building race relations Still in need of multiple Asians Active agents Future planned invasions Jacking on them giants Yea were pestering big nations Barbaric kind of mindset Ingesting magic sages That's what's up Now grab your notepad Dot this down bitch Where your bullet points at Step one involves multiplying Gather the lands Roundup mad muscle Dope dealing Chads Toughest monkeys in this jungle Who want to rumble Who tussle Who ain't afraid to hustle Bad motherfuckers My heads under the covers Cause they scare me sometime That's why I suggest to them step two Voulez vous la monnaie F*ck flipping it I dip on that I'm ya free gardener man Born aristocrat I make that dollar slack Just to invest in shit So I can bring it back I put the mac in old MacDonald Pop a cap in that MacRonald Fucking clown Ain't got no crops Step three is obvious Involving slinging drugs to other thugs Building bridges with dealers hugs Strengthen them connections Yea I construct a pantheon And rope them in by making bacon Unlike biblical Babylon Were speaking pure calculations With pervasive expectations That hanker after paper Still appreciate validation As we castrate regulation The siccation of taxation The stagnation of starvation For the man in our formation Affirmation of aggravation With connotation to compensation My estimation of escalation Step four motherfucker World Domination