David Goliath - The Plan Lyrics

I got family tatted on my arm
Cause they always offered me a hand
Got strength tatted on the other one
Just to keep it pushing, that's the plan
Anytime I feel weak, or anytime I feel pain
Look at my right arm, I just channel energy
Ain't no one stressing me, can't let you get to me
You can't be stressing me mentally
F*ck all my enemies
F*ck if you send for me
Money or time, con el tiempo yo inverti
Stayed on track, like me in the booth
Keep on my path, I ain't coming for you,
I can mistakes but I don't. Guess I can't lose
And You f*cking up twice, thats a double team
We ain't going to spoons, and you're still sending shots for me
If its none of your business then step off my property
Can't have you watching me
Put you on the spot, like in-grown hair
You make good songs, but no one hears.
Man don't care about all that

When I toss and turn in my sleep
Watch me flip this burn to a beat
Talk about wisdom, but lie
Then ill pull out your teeth

How you look at me like an opportunity
You ain't getting shit from me, maybe just booking fees
You ain't done shit for me
How you gonna ask for hand out?
Back up the path that you came,
Cause cause be warned if you ask I will slap you with hands out
Hands Up. Im the best hands down.
I don't ask no questions
I can read their intentions
Bad memory in a different dementia-n
I see it's selective
But I try to forget I'm the one that they mention
We just keep on finessing, Baby, f*ck all the stressing
You don't need to keep texting, She banging my line like a ruler
Wish I could've done this sooner, she just want lips like rumour
She just say I'm sweet Satsuma, I Just wan' Cat like Puma
Then I walked out, she can't ever say I used her
Think I done too much
Cause I go too hard
Now they can't chat shit,
Cause their shit exposed when I do art

Now im with it again
Back, spitting bars on the riddem again
She don't want car just lifts off her friend
You don't know home til you live in the ends
I aint going back being stuck in mess
Cause I saw how it should be, Feeling thirst for some more life
Theyre just mad I don't talk white,
Things are not what it looks like
I can talk about pain but, guess we need more time.
And Im gonna need more lines, man
Im gonna need more nights
Cause I aint been sleep since a fortnight

I got family tatted on my arm
Cause they always offered me a hand.