Plan B? Plan A - Bronze Nazareth

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 (laugh) tilt the pu**y I was blinded

Police flick they lights, I’m behind them

This is city sh*t, open the flood gates — 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