[ Featuring Markel Ni'Jee Scott, Nurettin Özdemir ]
Chorus:
Many change, good thing i know, so the snakes on the road dont break my soul
Niggas lame, good thing i know, for the fame or the hoes they'll break the code,
Getting game, good thing i know, cuz a wise mans always trying to grow
F*ck fame good thing i know cuz i'm in the game tryna get the dough
Verse: Remember days off haze i was napped sleeping in my classes fast forward now they in a daze sleeping on my classics,
This time they wont see a casket, its dust and a sea of ashes, the scene from when he combust should be pleasing but truly graphic/
I wont switch up my magic in hopes that these rappers would attract to me, they not a factor and wouldn't practice if on a battered team, i turn brain waves into matter like hacking dreams, and win after when my center get to a line (align) like they hacked the dream/
They fiend just to get props, & miss flop status, niggas tiktok, im hip hop and tip top at it, got it zip locked could get copped as soon as i bag it, im like Hitchcock you chris rock and due for a smacking/
The assassin from the underground is back attacking in the mist, he slipped into the industry, with passion like the sweetest kiss,
& mapped interactions i had to add to the "indecent list", the silence will deceive and imma leave em ceased to exist/
Chorus:
Many change, good thing i know, so the snakes on the road dont break my soul
Niggas lame, good thing i know, for the fame or the hoes they'll break the code,
Getting game, good thing i know, cuz a wise mans always trying to grow
F*ck fame good thing i know cuz i'm in the game tryna get the dough
Verse:
They hate that i don't changes ways,
But its appreciated now i know that we aint on the same page,
Waited patiently for the main stage,
Still im negated, but i take it cuz im something that they cant gauge/
They living stuck in a cage, im straight, im stretching, relaxing, thats figurative, literally I'm focused on my passion
Like verbs turned words into action,
To immerse in satisfaction, niggas hurting cuz they worth aint a fraction/
& they chatting saying bishy a "has been" and hes off, i guess id rather be that than be a "haven't been at all" same ones just straggling my balls are tryna talk, though im stunned im just laughing as i get colder than the hawk/
Once your cross aint no coming back, its clipped like "im done with that", they torched and tossed its like im running through another pack, ive saw more green than a forest and a lumberjack, they try to cover tracks, when i notice its like i light a sack/
Chorus:
Many change, good thing i know, so the snakes on the road dont break my soul
Niggas lame, good thing i know, for the fame or the hoes they'll break the code,
Getting game, good thing i know, cuz a wise mans always trying to grow
F*ck fame good thing i know cuz i'm in the game tryna get the dough