CHANGE

(Verse)
I put the pen back on the paper, I hope you take it as a favor to myself
Save the rape game like I was born in a manger
You were aborted then they placed you on a shelf
I feel sorry for your label for investing in a crater
I was destined to be greater than you thought
I’m accountable for things with the paper that I bought
Mr Dollarsorryens, I’m so sorry for your loss
You couldn’t even imagine all the things I came across
I see niggas in a pageant for the fakest of them all
You got a lot of plays but couldn’t teach us how to ball
Some things I’ll never say, even if I gotta cough it
Even in my grave in a pinewood box or a full metal coffin
You niggas gotta stop it
Of course I won’t knock it if you’re flexing all your profit
You earned that shit, see a foreign gotta cop it
It becomes a problem when saving ain’t an option
But they say saving ain’t cool, it ain’t wavy
Ten years later they’ll be driving Miss Daisy
Looking for the jobs with the minimum wages
Go crazy, on God, swear this shit don’t phase me
They say the life that I chose full of holes and it’s troublesome, but I hope they don’t come save me
And they say I made up the 258, but in reality man that shit made me
I am just a Mozambican baby
Product of my own environment but my own environment wasn’t proud of my ways
I think I had to change it

(Outro)
Or I could just be myself
Or I could just be myself
I think wanna be myself
I think wanna be myself