Greater Plan

Champagne bottles for the thugs

Scarface paper with cigars in the tub

I got no love for the D or the judge

They lie, cheat, and steal to get ahead like us

Ain't no one I can trust cuz most niggas sus

Hoes get your head split, falling victim to that lust

So if you pull that thang, better be ready to bust

It's a grown man's game, the heat'll turn you into dust

I hustle for my kids alive so they can thrive

Your life cut short if all you do is survive

I'm a plot and connive, politicians take bribes

So offshore money is easy to multiply

And people ask me all the time why I won't sign

Cuz even hand to hand, all that work is all mine

Never take no fronts, own my own enterprise

If you master yourself, your limit is the sky

The abstract anatomy of angels

Art of Michelangelo on Cuban links I dangle

Travel the world to find Nefertiti's bangles

Mono atomic gold for the pineal to drink to

I'm on some astrological physics, trying to rise to planes

Designed with lyrics that even puzzle the critics

Stretch it so long that they call me cut chemist

My clarity is VVS without a blemish

Ya'll still hustle for new tenants

See I'm a general, you only be a lieutenant

I want the equity, retainers at the law firms

The Feds step to me, strikes like a referee

Greater plan destiny, only dons next to me

The boss is boss, Range Autobiography

I paid the cost to floss, what

Range Autobiography

I paid the cost to floss, what