This is a song about "How raps changed"

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

But luckily tim changed my year

Never gave a fuck, ain't nothing bout me changed

Early adapters agree they all late

Yeah, hello mainstream, i'm a walking dollar bill ain't a damn thing changed

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

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

While the shit will not be changed.

Now a nigga got baking to bake

“i apologize, i was wrong, you really have changed”

I think i'm koko b. ware, you just a bird babe

And just imagine how the world changed me,

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

We saw this kinda pain even though it never changed