THE NEXT PLAN/THE TALK Lyrics

Here we go another outro

I don't miss a single person that I had to outgrow

They thought I would, fall off that is not so

Had to tell them, goodbye, adios, arigato

Know I got a winning ratio

Got a lot of room the grow the potential is spacious though

The bars can be aggressive but I got a gracious flow

Show love but they hating though

Knew that I was capable to be more than than amazing

Whoa

The energy they try to drain from me is something they can't obtain from me

Lotta people out here lost they souls tryna gain something

It hit different when you already know that pain coming

You gotta keep that swagger smoother than butter

Disregard and disrespect is how they move in the gutter

And I call DirtyIrv my bro nothing to do with my mother

But I appreciate my dawg cuz i ain't cool with my brother

He was wildin' in his letters from the cell

I was tryna make him better he was tryna give me hell

I still love him and I hope he get out early wish him well

But the thang is he needs more change than a wishing well

I'ma try to tip the scale in my favor

All these little moments I try to savor

All those times you needed a hero but nobody saved ya

So you built yourself back up but nobody made ya

Put in all the hours for your craft but nobody paid ya

No money, no attention

No running, from the lessons

My circle so small it cannot make a full connection

I had to build a wall to guarantee myself protection

Not lucky, I was destined

Y'all got comfy down in second

I'm chasing for perfection

My shoes are too big you cannot fill them with the next man

Plan A ain't work out I came up with the next plan

Yeah

I gotta give you the same talk

People don't like me cuz we ain't go through the same walk

We not on the same level we don't have the same thoughts

Had to change my ways cuz I was taking the same loss

Again and again

It used to be winning to me was a friend of a friend

I knew about it but never felt it I had to pretend

I was grinding for my dreams with no footage like deleted scenes

But the pictures I painted were ten out of ten

To me the album title is rhetorical

I know you want more, at this point I feel historical

Me saying I was at the top used to be metaphorical

Been at this for 11 years I got 11 more to go

And hopefully longer

Was writing seven days a week because my pen was supposed to be stronger

Yahuah gave me a gift I couldn't play with it

Even though I put the doubt to rest I couldn't lay with it

Had to get up, it was crunch time like a sit up

Newborn baby with how these bars spit up

I heard this beat and then my eyes lit up

I found another target that I gotta hit up

This not a game this not a pick up

This is really life I found my calling had to pick up

They was acting stuck up for my dawgs I had to stick up

Power outage loyalty on them I never switch up

Tryna get the bars off had my chest tight like a hiccup

Back in the day the direction was way too aimless

All I had to do was make a few mental arrangements

I make sure to cover all of my bases on a daily basis

And I'm living for The Most High I give Him all the praises

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