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You say I changed
But maybe its you
I can't tell
And I ain't bein rude
Hope you score well
Wid your grades in school
I just need to know
Whats changing you
Try to leave it behind
Ain't easy
A bind
Miss seeing her smile
And wanting to be
On that tv dial
Realized whats what
Maybe ain't what I want
Baby lady is gone
Recharge my batterys
And stay making my songs
Mad at me
For not praising a God
Let me be me
And you can be you
Cussing at me
Ain't something you'd usually do
Saying I changed
But be truthful its you
Your complex layers
Lay inside a rubix cube
Can't be untangled
Through a computer tube
My harsh truths of politics
Maybe to soon for you
And thats fine
But don't rewind my truth as rude
When my proof
Is under every roof of school
Corrupted young minds
Of ruined students
Open your third eye
Turns the TV news translucent
What was needed
Plane tickets to Florida
Would it had really given
Terrific euphoria
If I get rich
I'll be listening for ya
Skip to the border
Buy you a car
And lift up your mortgage
Cuz in my young years
You was just as important
As my parents
Or anything in my journey
Think of all the songs
I had written for ya
Can't capture the essance
Of your passionate presence
I sit back just guessing
If Maleek would of been
Are immaculate conception
Mimmick my photoshop
Your practice progressing
And yes I still love
How you pronouce Lexus
Ain't mad at you
Move on to what you deserve
Bout what I said up in the first
Punctual verse
Hope it ain't struckin' a nerve
Din't mean anything negative
Its nothin' but words
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