This is a song about "Change my ways"

My placement's decaying, aching for ways to be fed tonight

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Deranged just like a satanist, the ways that it betrays my wit

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

So, i began to find other ways to kill my time.

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Haven't slept for days cause of my evil ways,

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Follow my ways and i will save y'all,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

I think i caught it for the rim, i be my fuckin ways

Which prevents a better life and so i live in a cage,

Analyzing the arab ways , it wasn't right and it had to change/