This is a song about "Beliefs changing"

And follow there beliefs questionless and blindly , there the true criminals

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Me if i ever insult your culture or beliefs

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Ripples wake, changing fates,

I like my girls skinny with brains

Move like i’m walking with an open case

I'm going harder, and changing my pace

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Leavin' nothin' but the beliefs of the new that clash,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

And its changing your morality

Money ain't a thing

There's still time for changing