This is a song about "Love and change"

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

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Change shit and become a better people person

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

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

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

New canvas she need a new stroke

Beats and rap change my life, no joke

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Chronicles and retakes, two things mixed together makes no change.

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

I can feel a change coming and a change is wat i need,

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

And i can't change, even if i tried,