This is a song about "Struggles and changing"

And i can see our world is dying, money and power's changing us

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Spittin' for the people in the struggles, ready to blow the fuse,

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

I agree that it's wrong to compare different struggles,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Changing thoughts of people cynical

The world is so typical

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

I bring you the key to your struggles and your strife

But we say the names, it's changing us, money and power,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Changing the pace in my flow as i gaze into space and,

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment