This is a song about "Beliefs changing"

There's still time for changing

But he don't rule a thing

You need your nappy changing, man

Still the man with the pan

What about the people that had beliefs and stood just true

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

Segregated into colour race or beliefs like were unequal

From the streets my beliefs new orleans,

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons