Changes

[VERSE 1: iiiConic]
… i’m so tired
So tired, I feel like I might pass out
They wanna shine on me, so they get the cash out
She wanna shine on her, so she get that ass out
Look at these critics who hating on my creation
Cause most of you couldn’t make it, their music I couldn’t trace it
Just face it, it’s really hard to be yourself these days
You want the gold, but nobody’s around to help these days
I’m just tired, look around, hear the words on the streets
There’s so much lies in the air, I never dated Denise
It’s vicious, you could end up with blood all on your fleece
Get mugged, cause you’re the plug, these niggas getting deceased
Look, my only mission here, is to leave being happy
To travel at my expense, hope the devil would never catch me
Hollup, is this real? or is it a hobby?
All I know is, i’m killing illuminati
These fake niggas couldn’t shine for a second…
They want the name, but never wanna respek it
But check it, watch as I rumble and wreck it
Mess it, then deck it, in decadent palace, I know i’m bless-ed, man i’m hectic
I took a flight to Auckland, to escape all the hate
I needed to be free, go at my own pace
It’s great, I learnt so much in the past months
But now i’m stronger than ever, fears are now my lunch
Who would have guessed that a W, would turn to an L
It doesn’t matter cause realest could never really spell
I got a, standard tendency for going deep
You get it? thats an acronym for an S.T.D
And this is me, my own devision, i’m here on a mission
To stop the pistols from reaching niggas, on streets
I want change, so i’m replacing burettes with beats
And make a better community for people like me
People who breath, people who live, people who sleep
People who love, people who hate, people who seek
Nothing but happiness, close your eyes and we can make it
I’m really sorry, I hope you like all my changes…