Changing thoughts of people cynical
Cause it doesn't seem really as simple
Gain experience the oppression of one
So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done
I'm going harder, and changing my pace/
Move like i’m walking with an open case
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either
You lack experience, knowledge and your inferior
Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though
The rap game's changing, rearranging you know.
Ripples wake, changing fates,
And today we're still in chains
By study, instruction, or experience
Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings
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