This is a song about "Making a change"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

A change in the recipe a new preamble

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

You got the spotlight, can make a change

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Making a how to be successful researches,

That's the claim i'm making, change a statement, i can't back it up,

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

It's time for a change, but not this change,

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

Had to rearrange and make a durastic change,all i ever made was abit of petty change

She pulled away and i ripped her whole face off, like travolta did to nicholas cage.

Give them a couple racks and watch everybody change

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange