This is a song about "Dont change for no one"

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

I dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

Been killing hard for 5 years, no one has ever caught me,

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Get this paper my stomach on e no time for change v im all about benjamin

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

No one can find me. i can fish for food in this bay.

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

They say it's no use to help them they won't change

All up in her backspace like a delete button

I ain't praising no one, no one is amazing for one.