Lyrics: Check one It's like that (So what's your plan?) Stay the same Break it down Check it out
Dedicated with the message to a solider brother made it out with your child teach the truth, cuz the future looks wild street life, gotta raise a king with aces and now with now past black queens running wild for cash without a question everyday is a lesson in the drug profession cops arresting be the same jig re-investin' make your mind of figures under covers and surveillance watch my pull my trigger we live a nation of sin that surrounds my holy grounds are like hell higher bounds inhibits people from lies they wonder if my king will ever rise above this shame so i stay wise in the whole game decorate my soul before my whole frame before my own shame ghetto sites clean my world of corruption mad man's corruption
[Chorus] So what's your plan, my man? niggaz on the streets trying to make a grand So what's your plan? Tell me what your plan, my man Tell me what your plan, my man (So what's your plan?)
corrupt mode propaganda niggaz with mad dreams finally figured out what math means the finance, the life of riches false promises manipulatin' bitches honeys in the crib save your life smoking blunts hit them like a service fight in the ghetto like this but blaming GOD when we got a crisis The world's order got us tortured married to this shit for real cuz we got the ghetto little kids are making dollar bills i reveal the whole truth Earth bring destruction to you ghetto you time is racing the whole mess of complications revelation is what we soon be facing technology placed in mankind
[Chorus] So what's your plan, my man? niggaz on the streets trying to make a grand But they don't understand So what's your plan? Tell me what your plan, my man Tell me what your plan, my man (So what's your plan?)
I'm talkin' structure, foundation Structure, foundation I'm talkin' structure, foundation
I see the end is coming niggaz be running the way we survive is stunning we trade our kids lives for something till the heat as got our children gunning they love to kill Cuz the ghetto is a game survive by the cunning we got men and little girls crack babies, babies dressed in pearls You wanna free the world? pregnant hookers turning tricks just to get a fix off of a dealer's mix You wanna free the world? it's like that