This is a song about "Change"

With foreign names, valet the range

Now everyone finds the change

That i have the potential to change

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

You got the spotlight, can make a change

Do what do, and never ever change

While half my mental belongs in a cage

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Now look: the change has come.

Had to rearrange and make a durastic change,all i ever made was abit of petty change

Breaking my back for that minimum wage,angry like a lion biting through his cage,

Its time to change the world

But i murder him first