Plan B? Plan A Songtext
von Bronze Nazareth

The first step before anybody else in the world believes it
Is you have to believe it
Confucius, he said, uh
"He who says he can and he who says he can′t are both usually right"
Uh-huh, what up, y'all?
Bronzeman (y′all for coming out tonight, man)
(This is Thought For Food) (this one's for you, man)
I'ma paint a lil′ picture for y′all
YouknowImean? Yeah (Volume 3)

Yeah, I was blowin' ox tail blunts
My mind sailed once, to a new zone
Pastor′s hands shaky, pass the blue phone
Megatron smoke, Cali windstorm
She so bottle-shapen, misplacing my keys
Haitian breeze, winter gigolos
Pinky rings, used to do B and E's
Coming out an up north crib, both laughing Siamese


Try on these trees like a new fit, some orange shit
I′m auctioning my experience for less than I paid for it
Yeah, tilt the pussy, I was blinded
Police flick they lights, I'm behind them
This is city shit, open the floodgates, hymen
A Bronzeman, couldn′t escape with better timing
A pool of cash I'm in, Lime and alcohol
After all, we live it up like a house in the ozone wall

Surgeon general's warnings creepin′ in my skull
I arrive like the disciples, 13 in all
Never had a Plan B, Plan A, being it all
I bleed it all, seen it all
White sheets on lawns, cadavers fall
Harsh teacher, thought she′d get me lost
She gave the test first, the lesson later on
Never had a Plan B, Plan A, being it all, seen it all

Being realistic is the most commonly traveled road to mediocrity
Why would you be realistic?
What's the point of being realistic?
I′m gonna do it, it's done, it′s already done
As soon as I decide it's done, it′s already done
Now we just gotta wait for y'all to see
There's no reason to have a plan B because it distracts from plan A
(You are no digesting Thought For Food Volume 3)