I still remember what my stomach did when Biggie died
Man that shit was crazy my nigga damn man I was only 9
Man how the hell you take somebody life when they were on their grind
More money more problems man he used to say it all the time
But I got more problems and less money
People adding more stress on me
Why they trying to get the best of me
Trying to play me like a test dummy
Back in the day man I used to dress bummy
Knew a lot people went left on me
When I make it go and stay left homie
Yea, cause I'm just trying to make it out the dirt
Yea, a diamond in the rough nigga trying to make it work yea
If I lose it I'ma get it all back, met some really niggas when we crossed passed paths
And they told me don't ever stop making music so I made sure that it's more rap
I know it cliche but I'm trying to do this here for my fam
They really deserve it I'ma do all I can
And for my brother Jim I really want to see his mom walk again
Without the assistance or a wheelchair or a walker man
One day
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
It's been a lot of years but I'm still hurt that Pac gone
And they took Nip he was a real nigga yea we lost one
And if you want it bad enough homie know it gone cost some
Just keep playing the hand you're dealt eventually you'll get a Boston
Had to stop moving with caution, less sleep more exhaustion
I told my niggas I'm about to put us all on, so I got to do this often
I'm tired of seeing niggas in coffins
Too many people getting boxed in
My plan b was my plan a shout out to Illa for that option
Got a small circle we locked in
Might dap you up but we not friends
And I ain't been the same since I turned on the news and I seen Rod's face on Fox 10, Damn
I know people who aint got no breath no more
I'ma make sure that they breathe through me
And mama you ain't going to have to stress no more
I'ma make sure that we eat through me
Yea man I remember praying for them better days
Ever since then my tomorrow's been better than my yesterday's
Palms to the sky tell the Lord to take my stress away
Separate the real from fake and let my blessings elevate
One day
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day I'm gone be able to change our world
One day I'm gone be able to change our world

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Writer(s): Brent Butler