This is a song about "Not changing"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

That pays her decent so we ain't poor no more, changing paces,

Shit is still changing today, the way it always do

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

Changing our ways to coincide with feds,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Ripples wake, changing fates,

For the occasion, paper planes

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Every day stays the same, but i'm what's changing

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

I am a redetermined, project changing from a pothead, to a blockhead,

Changing us but it’s not a fucking game

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain