This is a song about "Beliefs changing"

Segregated into colour race or beliefs like were unequal

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

No beliefs or priority

Looking at your money

One verse is all it takes

Ripples wake, changing fates,

You need your nappy changing, man

But let me inspire someone who can

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

The rap game's changing, rearranging you know.

Lady at the frank stand will

Changing thoughts of people cynical

I'm going harder, and changing my pace/

Henny in my cup don't need no chase