This is a song about "Beliefs changing"

I'm going harder, and changing my pace/

This is no trial, this a closed case

Same '89 camry that needs painting

There's still time for changing

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

What about the people that had beliefs and stood just true

They've all moved to different places, changing their paces.

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

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

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

I'm going harder, and changing my pace