This is a song about "Oil change"

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

While half my mental belongs in a cage

If we gonna change the world, first we gotta change,

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

You have laid your footprint in the soil

My balls get lubed in oil

Said her hearts, in a cage

Now everyone finds the change

Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Of a pig, having fun at a oil rig

The man who wanted to change

With foreign names, valet the range