This is a song about "Real change"

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

After some minutes you will change

Chorus:now everyone finds the change

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Life wont matter or change

Said her hearts, in a cage

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

It's out to see like a mariner, get back into character, grab another blank page

Now everyone finds the change

When i pull up in that candy range

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Cause real niggas do real things

No gimmick: real time, real heart

I'm so intact so i stay sharp