This is a song about "Couldnt change"

Never say couldnt, wouldnt, or shouldnt, never be ashamed

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Had to stand strong where i couldnt be heard,

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

She shouldve known from the start that i couldnt stay

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Cuz i couldnt even  bother to bust a hymen/

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

I searched but couldnt see shit

When i pull up in that candy range

Now everyone finds the change

Now everyone finds the change

With foreign names, valet the range