This is a song about "Change starts with me"

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Promise me hearts, blood starts, release splattered arts

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

My heart starts shredding slowly/ she was more to me than my trophy

There'd still be niggas out killing

Don't change your mind and call me the rap game king

And by the grace of god you make the approach

They hatin on me just like a sudden change coach.

Tie the enemy up with the rope step back and hope for a change

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Boobie gave me the game, change to give me some sneakers

Now i know to change the world i gotta start with me

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Starts with the killing of you

I really love my miami crew