This is a song about "Sexual changes"

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Cause i'm a sexual criminal/

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

So much changes when you make meager decisions,

So much changes when you make meager decisions,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

On the slow jam of love

Saying that we need some changes

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

A convex complexion changes all direction.

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Old me, always new me, changes, it ranges in insanity reality, me

Ideas sexual but the rules not flexible,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Ass shots is a plus

(bridge): i can feel the changes