[Verse 1] Nobody was every ready, very scary When Im about pick a pronoun, go wild Wow, bow like Flocka, all these rappers Talk about choppers, close it, frozen, heart, in my chest Claim to be best, didnt pass the test, change those rhymes Change that mind, change adds up when its time, time out Lets get it, Agent K, how he took me in Look at me Im so different now, buying vowels wont help Whelp, payed for me with those welts, whelp Cant subtract, what I already did Already called for the kid, hello, beats so hype, still mellow Bet theyd clown if I started rocking braids like Mello Throwback, no Thursday, with The Weeknd wordplay They say they thirsty, I got the juice, its fermented But dont get loose, yap yap, whoop whoop, thats Mensa Collection of my skills like Pez dispensers Collectors Edition with two microphones, and a portal to the 5th dimension Warp [Hook] Backlash from someone who doesnt want to change [Verse 2] Smart but Im not that wise, wise enough to not believe the lies I, dont need an extra eye, I, let you decipher it like American Pie And we fly, oh so high, in the sky, Space Jam Jaye cant reach Reach for the lost with arms like Mike Want to be like Mike, those shoes wont teach Change the game in slow motion, and the game try to change me Cheats codes, oh you KB, or a bk, not a blood killer But the bloods thicker than the skull of crazy Rapper like you know, four, three, two, Uno, reverse it Draw four more blessings and find out that everythings going perfect Well, well, throw a hundred, and a sea shell in the well still, get, nada Speak that truth till my voice sounds like The Devil Wears Prada Ive got a couple dollars and a nightmare Where does that take me, see me clear through 4K not HD Yee, still goody two kicks, shirt to match I changed lot since back in the gap Back when we rocked Gap, Fubu, and Tommy Father and son like Stu and Tommy, thats what Im bout now About time, its all about beats not about rhymes, well I dont care, Peep the words, they get geeked and swerve Blur [Hook] [Verse 3] Change is synonymous with love, whether it be the love from your heart Or the love from above, this very same love can rip you to shreds By the hands of one who you care for dearly But that love, can also help you see more clearly Im not Angelou nor Robert Frost, get crushed by the cross Like Mazel Tov, I hope not, I pray that you pray about praying And not about reaching the top, cant stop, wont stop Bad Boy like Little Cease, scoot back and see how little you see In the sky, you can see how little you seem But it always starts with one, start it Rappers talk about going dumb and retarded, that just might offend somebody Fire for the Lord and they try to retard it, they just might give in Somebody, help them, make them feel welcome Dont hold grudges and hate in that mind Cause if you continue, the force is against Again you get colder than Ginyu, in due time Who rhymes like this? not sure if its my spiritual gift Im in it to lift, the name of The Light of The World They tell me he doesnt exist, phooey, he runs it like hes Ratatouille Youd understand if you really knew me, truly, take a, gander I am, nothing like Ned Flanders Open [Outro] Cloudscape Explination
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