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