Change

I really don't get it been chasin millies
Should have it on the way
Tell if it's fittin me, seeing the richer me is lookin okay
But wait the drugs and the shawtys
The bread and the parties
Will have me messed up

One thing I can't do and mama I promise get stuck in that stuff
But
Where the inspiration
Guess I'll find it within contemplating
Tired of waiting
Tired of being broke again
There's things I can't afford
I ain't just seen you roaches on the what
Thank God the bills are paid for
I keep it lowkey
They know Me
For the fashion
They know for the rappin
They think I'm on top
But really it's God
That is my purpose
Been runnin away
Closing the curtains
I'm slippery slopping
To seek you I'm hoping
Without you I'm hopeless
And I'm not too certain
Who I'm promoting
Is the King of the kings and the Host of hostess
Making a toast cause I'm making toasty
All by Malone-ly not talking bout Posty
Making a change to change myself
Making more change to chain myself
Feeling deranged and I'm all by myself
Fighting these demons I'm being for real
The power of God no it won't let me kill
The power of God yeah it walks me through hell
Making a change just to change myself
Making a change to change my ways



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Writer(s): Bryant Gonzalez
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