Can I Change? by The AuDioDiDacTz Lyrics
[Intro: D. ViZuN]
Can't remember the last time in his name that we prayed
Still I know that he's in our hearts, we are built this way
Been alone on my own, so it makes sense that I stray
Man can I change? Will I change?
[Verse 1: D. ViZuN]
Yes indeed, I can get the reefer
And ain't no amount of Cortizone to stop this finger from itching
I keep a pistol manufactured with no safety position
I'd rather breeze than have to squeeze and get that barrel to spinning
When has life ever played out the way that I had envisioned?
I break 'em down with no remainder, it's like simple division
If you don't move with precision, you're headed to a collision
Unless you need an incision, should prolly have my permission
Touching on personal property, that's how fingers get missing
I don't encourage deceit, marvel, or thoughts of revenge
These words that we speak, they make us who we are as a man
If your actions back up then you'll be blessed in pursuing your plan
When you add it all up, hope this is something for you and your fam
Hope we all can raise out of these asses we're wasting on grams
Realized when we continue to thieve we're actually less of a man
So I attempt to make change on each and every day that I stand
[Hook: D. ViZuN]
What could it be? What could it be?
That keeps me walking down the same path?
Will I change? Can I change?
Cuz it seems I've started walking in circles
One of these days I'll get to see
An honest way to make a living
Until the day gets this way
And I doubt I'll ever change...
[Verse 2: Gryph]
Looking at my life now, how will I ever change?
Stuck in my clever ways, looking for a better day
Where I ain't gotta suffer with this pain and this hunger
On these blocks with these rocks and it's hot like the summer
It's the same situation, getting money, niggas hating
Hate for what? It's just a game, I'mma keep playing
Some niggas cheat, in these streets with the heat spraying
Me I stay low on the creep, and I'mma keep praying
Yea, cuz I'm walking down the same path
That other niggas took, hustling to get the same cash
The OG's made, they got paid to make the game last
I'm trynna do the same thing, but nowadays the game's trash
Gets whack after a minute like the same ass
Niggas hating on the next man to make the pain pass
My tank's almost empty and I'm riding on the same gas
It's the only life I know, so I guess I'm gonna change last
[Hook]
Can't remember the last time in his name that we prayed
Still I know that he's in our hearts, we are built this way
Been alone on my own, so it makes sense that I stray
Man can I change? Will I change?
[Verse 1: D. ViZuN]
Yes indeed, I can get the reefer
And ain't no amount of Cortizone to stop this finger from itching
I keep a pistol manufactured with no safety position
I'd rather breeze than have to squeeze and get that barrel to spinning
When has life ever played out the way that I had envisioned?
I break 'em down with no remainder, it's like simple division
If you don't move with precision, you're headed to a collision
Unless you need an incision, should prolly have my permission
Touching on personal property, that's how fingers get missing
I don't encourage deceit, marvel, or thoughts of revenge
These words that we speak, they make us who we are as a man
If your actions back up then you'll be blessed in pursuing your plan
When you add it all up, hope this is something for you and your fam
Hope we all can raise out of these asses we're wasting on grams
Realized when we continue to thieve we're actually less of a man
So I attempt to make change on each and every day that I stand
[Hook: D. ViZuN]
What could it be? What could it be?
That keeps me walking down the same path?
Will I change? Can I change?
Cuz it seems I've started walking in circles
One of these days I'll get to see
An honest way to make a living
Until the day gets this way
And I doubt I'll ever change...
[Verse 2: Gryph]
Looking at my life now, how will I ever change?
Stuck in my clever ways, looking for a better day
Where I ain't gotta suffer with this pain and this hunger
On these blocks with these rocks and it's hot like the summer
It's the same situation, getting money, niggas hating
Hate for what? It's just a game, I'mma keep playing
Some niggas cheat, in these streets with the heat spraying
Me I stay low on the creep, and I'mma keep praying
Yea, cuz I'm walking down the same path
That other niggas took, hustling to get the same cash
The OG's made, they got paid to make the game last
I'm trynna do the same thing, but nowadays the game's trash
Gets whack after a minute like the same ass
Niggas hating on the next man to make the pain pass
My tank's almost empty and I'm riding on the same gas
It's the only life I know, so I guess I'm gonna change last
[Hook]