This is a song about "Voice changing"

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

That pays her decent so we ain't poor no more, changing paces,

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Hook:they raise the voice again

Alcohol and booty calls

Hoarse voice that shit is false

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

There's still time for changing

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Changing thoughts of people cynical

Your personalities been changing, your always shaking.

And if you got money man the head is amazing

You need your nappy changing, man

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Every day stays the same, but i'm what's changing

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting