Gods Plan

Running from a grave but nah I ain't afraid
Man I'm finna get a chain with some diamond rings
Man I'm finna be a vet just not quite yet
Finna get my shit together give my mom a Milly
Fuck a Richard finna feel like Billie no stylist needed
Man I'm feeling really free with the big man in the sky
Finna go for a dive get right down to it
I ain't ever finna blow it on no stupid shit
Fuck a Benz we don't need no rolly Royce to rejoice
Finna use my voice give me all my shit
Man I plead the 5th let me use my 1st shit is my birth right
And I'm finna fight for what is right
Amend all my wrongs no matter where I'm from

I was born on the 3rd of October I'm a Libra with a dream
And I'm finna follow through look at me I speak the truth
We can even chalk it up call it boy meets world
And were finna tear it up call me Cory in the house
Cuz my life a fucking meme but at least I ain't mean
Man I'm here to free dreams fuck a meet and greet

Man we can change the world open your pituitary gland
We can all be friends just open up your mind and decide what is right
Ain't no need for the fighting maybe we can get a song cooking
We are all heaven sent we can just call it gods plan

Of a brighter future with us in it cuz the shit I seen was on tv
And Im here to let you in on a little secret we should stick to what we know
Fuck the glory days and screw the dirty past we're here and now
Time is money so let all get to rapping stack all of our checks
And put the guns to rest let that shit fucking die
We're about to part tides I'm a little childish
But I'm still the rapper and a master at this rhyming shit
Call me master splinter cuz my flow is on point

Got some Kanye deep inside so I rep the midwest
But I go coast to coast finna give snoop a toast
I ain't even tryna boast all of this is for the family
And our friends too we are all here to stay and yes even you
And I do mean all of you now it's past your curfew
Think we need a little rest if we finna be the best