This is a song about "Dont let money make you change"

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Be set back, i dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

You got the spotlight, can make a change

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Never again you said to your friends, its time for a change, to make some amends

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Then let you meet your make ah,

To liberate yourself, africa

Like flappy bird dont let these bars hit you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

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,

With foreign names, valet the range

Peep game don't let the money make you change

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Dont let it effect you