People Are Changin'
But are they really though?
This ain’t for the fame or the videos
This ain't for the games or the
Lames or the silly hoes
This is for the game, how
It really go, really go, really go
Can’t no one stop me
No, I’m not cocky my pride too specific
City love me
I could fill a room in a blizzard
Ain’t a metaphor boy, boy I really did it
Old fucks chattin but boy I’m really livid
They don’t really live it
They ain’t really feelin’
They just get a bag and pray
No one find a feelin’
I’ll be wit no ceiling in a hurricane
Homie I don’t got a ceiling I
Prefer the rain on me, i do
I find my heart in the heart of the storm
Yeah we all find our parts that’s apart from
The norm, that’s the part I perform, yeah
I just might flow on this beat for the day
Might roam to the streets, all decay
Order some pizza and stay in and dive in
This box if this beach got the wave
Might hit up the bar and get draft
After draft like my Tweets is delayed
Wasted a lot of time sad wishin people
Would change for relief from my pain
So keep it a buck wit me
Do people really change?
Do people really change?
Say keep it a, keep it a
Keep it a buck wit me
Cause I still believe they do
But baby, do that make me fool?
I been feelin out of it
I been really doubtin’ shit
All the pain is real and
All the concern is counterfeit
Money, money, money
Don’t forget that paper valueless
It’s what you get out of it
Keep it a buck wit me all I see is greed and
The schemes for the luxury
All I see is fuckery
Shouts to the people was there
And they stuck wit me
Shouts to the haters, they stuck wit me
Shouts to the paper, it fucks wit me
How we can get buck 50’s just for a $150?
All cause what color your company is?
And all this shit benefit companies
We choose to demonize people instead
Of the systems and structures
Condition us worse and then teach us the evil
And I ain’t relinquishin blame but I look at
All sides and we thinkin the same
Everyone pointin but they ain't
Willin to change
Thanks for your Tweet white girl Jane
Let’s sit back and watch all
The difference it made
Do people really change?
Do people really change?
Say keep it a, keep it a
Keep it a buck wit me
Cause I still believe they do
But baby, do that make me fool?
I been feelin out of it
I been really doubtin’ shit
All the pain is real and
All the concern is counterfeit
Money, money, money
Don’t forget that paper valueless
It’s what you get out of it