The Change by Ando Krhyme Lyrics
[Verse 1: Ando Krhyme]
You can't change the way you were made
But you can change the way you think
Trust me, 18 years on the brink
And I just started to blink
Stepping away into the rink
Washing my hands in the sink
Just think, and break the rut
Crack the nut, and leave the hut
A strut towards success
Shut out hate, feeling the bless
The winner of chess as I transgress
From less negative into more positive
Feeling causative with new knowledge
Possibilities deposited on composite
New era rocking it, feeling opposite
About the profit, and it's awesome
Starting to blossom in autumn
Coming from the bottom problem
A pocket full of flaws and mind full of rhymes
Taking many losses before I turned 10
Death taking away too many friends
If it's not the scythe it's the hiss
The drunken drug infused piss
A criss cross of words that hurt
That reveal the color purp
As the blood spills on the blue shirt
Kids acting like jerks so they get merced
It's a 21st century curse at worst
Funerals dispersed wishing they reversed
Going in headfirst, coming out last
Life's moving extremely fast
And at what cost? the life of a boss
Cooking up the sauce with some pans
Right to the left and back to the right
In the daily fight, bearing minimal might
In a country built by black and white
Crack and rice, with sticky green spice
This bowl pack should suffice, I said that thrice
Now I'm up to a whole slice sliding on ice
So if you want my advice, I'm telling ya
Be concise
You can't change the way you were made
But you can change the way you think
Trust me, 18 years on the brink
And I just started to blink
Stepping away into the rink
Washing my hands in the sink
Just think, and break the rut
Crack the nut, and leave the hut
A strut towards success
Shut out hate, feeling the bless
The winner of chess as I transgress
From less negative into more positive
Feeling causative with new knowledge
Possibilities deposited on composite
New era rocking it, feeling opposite
About the profit, and it's awesome
Starting to blossom in autumn
Coming from the bottom problem
A pocket full of flaws and mind full of rhymes
Taking many losses before I turned 10
Death taking away too many friends
If it's not the scythe it's the hiss
The drunken drug infused piss
A criss cross of words that hurt
That reveal the color purp
As the blood spills on the blue shirt
Kids acting like jerks so they get merced
It's a 21st century curse at worst
Funerals dispersed wishing they reversed
Going in headfirst, coming out last
Life's moving extremely fast
And at what cost? the life of a boss
Cooking up the sauce with some pans
Right to the left and back to the right
In the daily fight, bearing minimal might
In a country built by black and white
Crack and rice, with sticky green spice
This bowl pack should suffice, I said that thrice
Now I'm up to a whole slice sliding on ice
So if you want my advice, I'm telling ya
Be concise