Things Change
Damn
Been a minute since
You came around
Last time I heard
You was when
Wayne had put
No ceilings out
Baddest bitch
That Can you rich
She had codes though
Always be true in ya
Words and build up
Ya home town
Natural you attract
The niggas that are
Struggle bound
The type that dream
A couple flips can
Change save they
Life from hell
A couple hit and then
They quit some even
Go to jail
The realest died
For you
Hopin that you'd
Kiss and tell
Y'all story fa ever
But left you sad
And confused
Then you finally found
They stash gotcha hooked
And abused
Course they all
Left ya
Cuz you snorting half
They profit
But you gave em
Kids and wealth
A home so they
Adopted
Your many mistakes
Fuckin clowns
And fakes
Whack shit
Saturate ya body
With lies and mumble
Rappin
Focused on the turn up
And killers
Don left you half
Lived
Used to bring a message ,
Now you part of the crack
Mix
Got em all on xan or
Dope pushin' the action
Dint I tell you think?
Stay clear of the
Alphabet kid?
Spell ya own demise
Snitchin on every record
Niggas
Blackd yo eyes
So you can't screw up
Glorify snitchin
While snorting up that
Justin dust
I Just in trust
Now look what they
Did with yo lust
Tekashid out
For pie and they
Gave you crusts
You used to give us Dana
Owens
Tried to teach us unity
Now you tellin daughters
Get a suga daddy for the
Cream
Told ya brothers kill each other
Over any fuckin thing
Any quarrel any struggle
Any sign of disrespect
Used to teach black power
Now you teachin chase a check
Tell me what changed you?
Was it gettin yo success?
Cuz you promised every body
You'd be their way to express
All the weight on they shoulders
Just to get it off they
Chest
If you think that I'm mistaken
Speak now
I'll give it a rest
Nah fuck it
You were my first love
And your misconception
Of real made me
Feel like
Cummin
During fuckin
With No glove
Knocked up
The back my head is achin
Thinkin bout if you gave me
A chance there wouldn't be
One mistaken
What you won't do for Love
No pac, Bobby or
Fakin
But my
Communication
Came a little too late
They sayin you don't
Like the message
Just the beat of
The tape
And I couldn't relate
Because to us you're a
Great
I wish that I could
Time travel
Maybe change up
Ya fate
Used to love
Big, pac
From Nate to
Mac
Loved everything
You did on them nipsey
Tracks
Feeling like I am
A germ with Penicillin
I'm trapped
Prayin this time
You learn
And you never
Relapse
Cuz' Ill make
The ones that Made you
Kiss the blade of an
Axe
Lemmie' find out
Someone played you
For they head ima'
Clap
Many claimin'
That they for you
And they do it for
Cap
They really should stop
Before you wake
Op
Cuz' I been waiting
For you
I'm ready now
So pop on by
I been textin' ya
Cell phone hip hop
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