Текст: Blood Island Raiders. Master Plan.

Never judge a book by its cover
It's always better to discover
The fake Rolex on my arm
Is no match for my sweet charm

Now you will discover
That I am one bad mutha
But I'm one with a plan
And you'll find out I'm all man

Yes you will

Do you think you've got what it takes?
What if I increased the stakes?
Do you think you'll see it through?
Coz I won't go easy on you

I'm the man
With the plan
I'm the man
I got plans
I'm the man
In the band
I'm the man
And I got my fucking?

Yes I do