This is a song about "Oil change"

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Chorus:now everyone finds the change

Niggas drop like the soldiers for the oil barrels,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

How can senators let oil, and pollution wash on our shores

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

I went in #for #the #kill and polluted the street, oil spill

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

With foreign names, valet the range

Said her hearts, in a cage

But im never gona change

Risking his life for oil, which is nothing to die for

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

Of a pig, having fun at a oil rig

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick