This is a song about "Change up"

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

Stacking up the change, but i don't make too much

When i pull up in that candy range

Now everyone finds the change

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

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

The pain of knowing you fucked up, but you may never change

With foreign names, valet the range

But im never gona change

The man who wanted to change

Said her hearts, in a cage

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Let me change up my flow because im so