This is a song about "Ain t shit changed"

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Pussy niggas sod's nigga and nothings changed

Rat poison your relish right in the center, babe

But my name remains even tho i changed

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

We hustle to survive

You changed my views of life

While the shit will not be changed.

J. cole runnin' late

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Kick in the door

You don;t thin anymore