The Plan lyrics

Oh
More cowbell
Ha ha ha
sh*t is so nostalgic
Yeah

I'm feeling like LL
f*ck the bells 2012
Ghost riding n*gga, I be spitting how shells
Ya'll bast*rds can burn in hell
I'm the California Christ
Jesus feeding hand with the nails
Rap faggots, don't ask don't tell
I flush you out the bush like a cracker hunting quail
Used to be a jailbird, now I just pteradactyl
sh*t these rappers say keep smelling like mackerel
Sounds fishy 'cause the truth ain't in you
When I read soundscan, all I see is a menu
Kindle (?)
When I crash in the paper its the evil that men do
This sh*t crack like the liberty bell
I got a ginger b*tch, nickname: Yosemite Sam
I pull my borthers up, just give me a hand
I'm with the revolution comrade, just give me the plan

[Various Samples including Jay Z, KRS-One & Nas]