This is a song about "Change your boyfriend"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Would it change your mind, you politicians, and your last impression,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'll slit your jugular, so change your name to "hutch is my executioner,"

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

So i suggest your change your media immediately

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Just put a shawl and pray asking god to change your goal

Your only chance to change is the hidden path of pain.

Never let the game play youand for the fame

You gotta change the voices in your head

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

I hope my pen did bring change to your brain

I swear i'll never call you bitch again