Intro:
What if this music stuff don't work out?
Then what?...
You gotta have a Plan B.
What's your Plan B, man?
Do you really know how hard it is to "MAKE IT"?
(Yeah I do.)
I'm not trying to kill your dreams, but...
So MANY PEOPLE are trying to do the same thing.
Ya' know.
Hello.. HELLO?
VERSE 1:
Damn G. / Im back in my studio, cant leave/
Thats me! Mic check 1-2-3/
Lets see how far making this music takes me/
Listen B. / Passion, perservance is the key/
Pardon Me, but youre just wasting your energy/
Plan B?... I was born to grip this m-i-c/
Let me be. (But youre pushing nearly _3)
Maybe, You need to leave this as a memory) /
THIS IS ME! This is my image, my identity/
Hobby? Man I do this job from 3 to 3/
More than trees. Cutting records while Im in my sleep/
Now you see?... Me and music got this chemistry/
Dont Look at me/ like something wrong with me chemically/
Dont you see?/ Nothing ever happens instantly/
Obviously/ Im at the door of Opportunity/
Let me see/ what might happen when I turn this key/
CHORUS: (Repeat 2x)
(But what about a Plan B?) What about a Plan B?
Im flooding radio, until they just demand me
Going out on tour, rocking at the grammys
(But what makes you so sure?) I see what you cant see
(But what about a Plan B?) What about a Plan B?
Im flooding radio, until they just demand me
Going out on tour, rocking at the grammys
(But what makes you so sure?) I see what you cant see
VERSE 2:
LETS SEE! / Musics what I breathe and what I bleed/ Its in my seed/
If I have a daughter, Ima name her melody/
Cuz rhythm be a part of me/permanently/ It never leaves/
Pardon me, if I block you out, once youre telling me/
I need a plan b, cuz this my plan a to z
Ima R-A-P till I D-I-E / R-I-P /
And I aint retiring till turning about Im 63/
Ima keep ripping and spitting, til they getting sick of me/
H-I-V / So spread the gossip, like T-M-Z/
Im blowing up the whole scene like T-N-T/
Like DBZ, Super Saiyian level 23/
Dont sleep on me/ Narcolepsy, Zzz/
I keep store lines longer than a dmv/
Once I drop a lp, cd, mp3s/
Not yet, but soon as I hit up MTV/
BET, VH1, CMT/
CHORUS: (Repeat 2x)
VERSE 3:
(This Industrys hard to break in, unless youre gimmicky/
And youre too deep/ You gotta dumb it down, lyrically. /
SERIOUSLY, You got the content, delivery/
But 10% is talent, 90% is imagery/
Damn it B/ Everybody rapping. Cant you see?/
What makes you think, You gonna stand out in this stampede?/
Eventually, you might make it eventually/
But listen to me Someday you gotta face reality)! /
REALITY is that theres still a driven child in me/
So let me breathe. / Do my thing. Rock this talent, please. /
Honestly you can keep that negativity/ No limit, See? /
Until they be mimicking like Hennessy/
O-U-T-L-E-T for eternity, this music be/
Dont want to be pushing 93/ wondering /
Why I didnt keep on chasing dreams/
When it seems impossible, Destiny intervenes /
OUTRO CHORUS:
(But what about a Plan B?) What about a Plan B?
Making music gonna support me, plus my family
I can see it now Yo it really amps me
(But what makes you so sure?) guess Im seeing what you cant see
(But what about a Plan B?) - ENOUGH with this plan B/
I Believe in this and you cant unconvinced me/
I can draw it out Pass me a pen, please/
(But what makes you so sure?) Let me show you what I see