Things Change

Damn Been a minute since You came around Last time I heard You was when Wayne had put No ceilings out Baddest bitch That Can you rich She had codes though Always be true in ya Words and build up Ya home town Natural you attract The niggas that are Struggle bound The type that dream A couple flips can Change save they Life from hell A couple hit and then They quit some even Go to jail The realest died For you Hopin that you'd Kiss and tell Y'all story fa ever But left you sad And confused Then you finally found They stash gotcha hooked And abused Course they all Left ya Cuz you snorting half They profit But you gave em Kids and wealth A home so they Adopted Your many mistakes Fuckin clowns And fakes Whack shit Saturate ya body With lies and mumble Rappin Focused on the turn up And killers Don left you half Lived Used to bring a message , Now you part of the crack Mix Got em all on xan or Dope pushin' the action Dint I tell you think? Stay clear of the Alphabet kid? Spell ya own demise Snitchin on every record Niggas Blackd yo eyes So you can't screw up Glorify snitchin While snorting up that Justin dust I Just in trust Now look what they Did with yo lust Tekashid out For pie and they Gave you crusts You used to give us Dana Owens Tried to teach us unity Now you tellin daughters Get a suga daddy for the Cream Told ya brothers kill each other Over any fuckin thing Any quarrel any struggle Any sign of disrespect Used to teach black power Now you teachin chase a check Tell me what changed you? Was it gettin yo success? Cuz you promised every body You'd be their way to express All the weight on they shoulders Just to get it off they Chest If you think that I'm mistaken Speak now I'll give it a rest Nah fuck it You were my first love And your misconception Of real made me Feel like Cummin During fuckin With No glove Knocked up The back my head is achin Thinkin bout if you gave me A chance there wouldn't be One mistaken What you won't do for Love No pac, Bobby or Fakin But my Communication Came a little too late They sayin you don't Like the message Just the beat of The tape And I couldn't relate Because to us you're a Great I wish that I could Time travel Maybe change up Ya fate Used to love Big, pac From Nate to Mac Loved everything You did on them nipsey Tracks Feeling like I am A germ with Penicillin I'm trapped Prayin this time You learn And you never Relapse Cuz' Ill make The ones that Made you Kiss the blade of an Axe Lemmie' find out Someone played you For they head ima' Clap Many claimin' That they for you And they do it for Cap They really should stop Before you wake Op Cuz' I been waiting For you I'm ready now So pop on by I been textin' ya Cell phone hip hop Reply