This is a song about "Goat old change kee"

After some minutes you will change

When i pull up in that candy range

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Stood out like pootie tang

But im never gona change

Said her hearts, in a cage

And i drop top off in a hot cold

These wack bitches getting old

Is a space that now you hold

Since i was a day old,

It's time for a change, but not this change,

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

The man who wanted to change

With foreign names, valet the range

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

And cooked you like a goat meat hell wanna calling you