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the almighty sors - change lyrics

change:

hook [rell marlee]

change, i took a step in the game these n-ggas do it for fame
they looking ’round for a flame so they change
you tryna get out the hood ya b-tches startin’ look good
you wondering if you should just change
you got it all from a gimmick but all i see is a mimic
you thinking the sky’s the limit if you change?
well here’s a word of advice be true when you on the mic
the m-sses feeling you just might change

verse one [rell marlee]

it flashed bright, two shots into the night
he rolls over to his right and prays he’s out of sight
blam blam, it went again until the gunned jammed
he grabs his jesus piece as blood seeps from his hand
the other hand got a grip on the briefcase
thats filled up with the beef his crew stewed up in each state
police say he’s wanted his soul say it’s haunted
he’ll be d-mned if he let these pigs throw down the gauntlet
he reaches for his strap with a snare like boom bap
fires back a few times til he empties his clip
who he hit, hes hoping that they got smoked like some piff
wishful thinking cause they fired back screaming “you b-tch”
in this game players come and go many dont grow old
babies having babies funerals like a fashion show
the pastor know he be p-ssing the dro asking for more
the souls p-ssing practically cold

[hook]

verse two [lord smidrin]

should of never told her i love her
we s-xing without a rubber
then soon i finally discovered

the change

this farmer planted a seed
now i gotta quit smoking weed
contemplating on what i need

i gotta change

my friends say i’m in danger
i gotta go get the hanger
but there’s no way to explain to her

the change

i swore to give her my name
but will my feeling stay the same
once i achieve the status of fame

or will i change

i need a voice of tranquility
not prepare and i’m too young for all this responsibility
and i’ll be d-mned if deadbeat father ends up as my simile
brainstorming has hindered my visibility
all them years without my pops pop up in memory

i’d always write you
dad, i wanna be like you
his dad left too, i’m just tryna break cycle
cause when you real ain’t too many like you

[hook]

verse three [protojay]

these demons creeping fiendin to feed me to the dark
abyss one kiss could strip the trust my girl at home fixed
2 wrongs dont make a right tho it evens out the score
scared that if i get away wit this would i want more
when it rains it pours regret is pouring out my pours
should of hit the door
her jaw is on my b-lls sorry mi amor
cheated my woman like al gore
closet full of skeletons war between us creates more gore
change is needed,or be defeated my neck beaded
a blessing was treated upon me my form is getting back in shape like tempurpedic
actions of getting weeded proceeded
destroying spite which seeded thoughts of how she should be treated
the grips of karma got armor we can’t escape
but it ain’t 2 late to regulate the great debate
whats good for you is bad for him
same thing for her and she
just know your choice may make you pay for a lifetime fee

[hook]

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