Change

Poverty, beggin' for change, commanding attention

Obviously recommending the same brand of tension

Question the authority, pardon me its boring see

I only enlist the actions that'll help me quarantine

Myself, my consciousness, accomplishments

That conquer and convey my cautiousness

Profound, they pronounce the process to proclaim

The projects they protest all of the profane

Light up the propane, that burns all the Cobains

Sighting the troll games that spurns all the Coltranes

It turns out they earn pounds to uncork the champagne

A fat fork pulling pork to learn about the damsel game

A damn shame just to pick apart the pieces

Unfounded fame must pick a part just to precess

Around themselves around their mouths around their complex

It's complex to process their mental health and nonsense

With common sense it's been common since Common rapped about HER

My comment on egotistical promises and abstract pouters

She powders even though promiscuity undoubtedly surrounds her

Key note presentations to confoundedly corral turds

Around her, my state of mind changes its presence

It takes precedence over dead presidents presents

It presents the essence of the section eight tenants

The press hits peasants with plesent pipes to pay the penance