The Grand Scheme of Things.

[Intro: Robalu Gibsun]

[Verse]

We ain't never had shit but fucking dreams
Staying patient in the grand scheme of things
Our ancestors walked, now we roll up involved in some cold stuff match your gram with a ounce and I'm doing my own stunts
It's mandatory, a lot of bitches use to hand it to me
I switched it up and found a chick that had a plan before me
I know these niggas plotting planning to destroy me
And alter my name, capture my game you can't destroy me
Pen sharper than switchblades duke 5th grade
I'm all madden with this light of mine, reduce your pay
And keep walking if you know what's good for you I do adore you you said you looking the dope and these niggas can't do it for you shit, you got the right man, it's part of the plan
Shift the surface to the left field, it's all in my hands
I pray to God that you niggas don't trip I'm off the shits
And a blunt full of ethanol the problem kid//

[Hook]

We ain't never had shit but fucking dreams
Staying patient in the grand scheme of things
He seen squeamish things now we live lavish
Bitch busty like Trish Stratus, chick magnet
Hardly cause the status
Hold my nuts got a dutch full of cabbage
Bash the crab acting niggas glad bag em with the clutch factor
My niggas different breed bust the snub backwards
Heard they slugged the priest and passed the blunts in laughter
Until the rapture