Prod. Down To Erf

Lyrics:
Check one
It's like that
(So what's your plan?)
Stay the same
Break it down
Check it out

Dedicated with the message to a solider
brother made it out with your child
teach the [bad word]  cuz the future looks wild
street life, gotta raise a king
with aces and now with now past
black [bad word] wild for cash
without a question
everyday is a lesson in the [bad word] profession
cops arresting be the same jig re-investin'
make your mind of figures
under covers and surveillance watch my pull my trigger
we live a nation of sin that surrounds
my holy grounds are like [bad word] higher bounds
inhibits people from lies
they wonder if my king will ever rise
above this shame
so i stay wise in the whole game
decorate my soul before my whole frame
before my own shame
ghetto sites
clean my world of [bad word] mad man's [bad word]  [bad word] 
So what's your plan, my man?
niggaz on the streets trying to make a grand
So what's your plan?
Tell me what your plan, my man
Tell me what your plan, my man
(So what's your plan?)
 [bad word] mode
propaganda
niggaz with mad dreams
finally figured out what math means
the finance, the life of riches
false promises
manipulatin' [bad word] honeys in the crib
save your life
smoking blunts
hit them like a service fight
in the ghetto like this
but blaming GOD when we got a crisis
The world's order got us tortured
married to this [bad word] for real
cuz we got the ghetto
little kids are making dollar bills
i reveal the whole [bad word] Earth 
bring [bad word] to you ghetto you
time is racing
the whole mess [bad word] revelation is what we soon be facing
technology placed in mankind
 [bad word] 
So what's your plan, my man?
niggaz on the streets trying to make a grand
But they don't understand
So what's your plan?
Tell me what your plan, my man
Tell me what your plan, my man
(So what's your plan?)

I'm talkin' [bad word]  foundation [bad word]  foundation
I'm talkin' [bad word]  foundation

I see the end [bad word] niggaz [bad word] the way we survive is stunning
we trade our kids lives for something
till the heat as got our children gunning 
they love to kill
Cuz the ghetto is a game
survive by the cunning
we got men and little girls
crack babies, babies dressed in pearls
You wanna free the world?
pregnant hookers turning tricks
just to get a fix off of a dealer's mix
You wanna free the world?
it's like that