My Plans
Chorus:
My plans will glance through the sands of time
The plans I have will never die, so don't cry
The plans will allure many fans and Stan's
My plans come together to form my master plan
X3
Verse 1:
The plan's that I'm forming
Have been giving me warnings
Of the horrible storming, approaching
The horning is informing that they are transforming
Grab the syringe and clinch it tight in my hands
I ran to the back to get my master plans
The timing is perfect for me to jump right in
I have been, waiting for this, I got goose bumps on my skin
With my head raises high I shall take to the winds
The greatest minds combined, in music can't
Compare to the plans of this mysterious man
I can't see anyone in their right minds
Trying or attempting to challenge this guy
So high in the sky, becoming the bad guy
And that's why, comply and apply the lyrics to yourself
I can't keep putting them back on the shelf
I'm waitin' for help to reassure myself
The minds eye is wise, in the darkest of night
It all alright, standby for the nearby reply of the wild
The plans of this man, have been so compiled
Chorus:
My plans will glance through the sands of time
The plans I have will never die, so don't cry
The plans will allure many fans and Stan's
My plans come together to form my master plan
X3
Verse 2:
As I feel the lyricism coming under my feet
I now see I cannot cheat
I need to be a specific heat for it to accept me
But do believe me when I say this
This isn't the last you heard of me either
To this day I write and come up with lyrics
And steer my dreams in the right direction
It's like an infection once I am on it, cannot stop it
The lyrics are coming faster then ever
I've been caught in a rhyme clot, and I cannot escape
The hatred laced inside of these fake faggots who think they the, Shit once I jump into the game my plan starts to commence
I need to condense and dispense my lyrics and a rapid pace
Bring em' back to the base and embrace the papers
Encase the words, with delicate timing on the flows and words
I try to lace the raps with grace a the face of me
I want it to be my destiny to be a rapper, eventually
I do see it happening just not soon or to be this week or further on
Whatever I have to do I do it with confidence
And to fill my raps with plenty of common sense and tense defence
Chorus:
My plans will glance through the sands of time
The plans I have will never die, so don't cry
The plans will allure many fans and Stan's
My plans come together to form my master plan
X3
Verse 3:
Everything is coming to me so fast
Im asked and asked but i can't put the pad down
I passed all the last tests at best
But all that matter at this direct moment is writing simple as that
Give myself a pat on the back for actually wanting to do this
I can either make it big or fall into the abyss with other rappers
Struggling to make it, I can't take it I wanna where it leads me
It'll take me on a trip and it has to concede to me if it's worth it
Ill continue to do it anyways, any day and every day
No matter what it says to me no matter where I end up
My master plans won't get fucked up
I muster up, the courage to speak, and share my ideas
I'll never fall to my feat in defeat
I'll pick up the pace, gettin' back on track gettin' back in the race
I have to face my fears and never erase my words again
I must keep on going and instead, repair them
I feel like a transparent gem in the middle of the sea
I do decree I will be able to see my dream come true
And make a bright future outta you
Hopefully it turns out the way I want, no need to flaunt
Chorus:
My plans will glance through the sands of time
The plans I have will never die, so don't cry
The plans will allure many fans and Stan's
My plans come together to form my master plan
X3
