This is a song about "Here s to change"

She going to borrow some money

Wasn't strong enough to change me

I'm entertainin' 'til the players change to complainers

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change

The man who wanted to change

When i pull up in that candy range

But i murder him first

Its time to change the world

Change your route to the worst way possible

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

The cops lock up blacks for no reason, they live in a cage,

Analyzing the arab ways , it wasn't right and it had to change/

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

A thug niggas in tha house