Change
• Written by YOUWHO
Use to run down the block
On that 9mm full auto type of shit
Gang banging type of shit
Until I realised
There aint no point in this type of shit
All It took is one look
And a pull of the swiss bliss
Getting hit by her green kiss
My chest was burning at first
But then I reaherst reaherst & reaherst
Now its time to burst trough the verse
Swerving with these words
While smoking on the
Rolled mountain herbs
We can do a meet & greet
For the real & unique
But we gotta be quick
Cuz people still tryina serve
Me the hollow tip
But they dont know that
God put his bit on me
No way I aint gonna succeed
Lets talk for some real shit
Hows there people owning billions
And theres still people who dont own shit
Hows there people spending 20 grand in the club
But theres people who cant afford to eat ?
Hows there people who own 20 houses
But theres still people who dont have a place to sleep ?
Mabe we've turned into simple minded sheeps..
Or its just time to throw away this dirty "sheets"
On the streets without their money treats
Just for a week and they gonna change real quick
Realize that money aint shit when you a weak minded dick
So fuck the game & fame Im writting this for the change !
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YOUWHO
Member since July 20 2018