This is a song about "How raps changed"

I used to have a nine to five

You changed my views of life

And if it remains the same then nobody changed

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Everything especially the people have changed around

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Ive been hit knocked down, done came up and aint shit changed

But my name remains even tho i changed

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

How come you pick me last, i made my raps straight from scratch

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

You changed my views of life

We hustle to survive