My Scheme

In a my scheme In a my scheme Puff it more than how likkle pickney love ice cream In a my scheme In a my scheme The cush meck mi high beam So when mi crush it in a mi palm Out a space mi gone Speeder meter buck when mi puff it in a mi van Yes mi love it nuff, rather worst it meck mi calm When mi touch the road that must in a mi plan So mi bun it out a road when the cutchy load Still a roll it up all when dem go fi bigger ford Cut it pon the board Brains a jump weh like a toad Yes a Grange Hill have the best in a the globe (Repeat) The bush a carry low price Plus it no give mi no vibes But the high grade float mi in a the sky and meck mi know Christ So mi puff it whole night Light up the cutchy so bright Up in a the sky so the cloud mi step over it And from mi a likkle bit a bwoy mi no just a dweet Anytime in a the day mi naw puff mi must a sleep Cause it sweeter than a seal tin a butter bean Mi puff it meck mi eye dem worster red (Repeat) (Repeat 1) (Repeat)