This is a song about "Changes that happen as i grow"

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

At times i truly felt that we could make this shit happen,

And i only hope that i grow enough to cultivate some patience

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I start to build, and grow

I'm rolling down the window

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

I couldn't imagine what would happen

Make them more insecure when they caught one

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Now im organized/ i feel changes in the strangest places

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

To this collection of words that i happen to jot

But i can make it happen

Nigeria inspired the talk drum