Everything changed in 2011,
Tell ya the truth, I’ve never been to a Reverend,
Saw homies as brethren and blood ties been hatin’,
Got blues in my family, 5-0 at the reunion, debatin’,

What to do, either way I toke the good,
Can’t stop, rollin’ through your fuckin’ hood,
Doin’ like I should, dropout from college like Kanye my counselor,
Got an ounce here, make that bounce dear,

Drunker than Lil Jon sippin’ Crunk Juice out his chalice in Saigon,
This that era where the amber liquor be flowin’, blackout every noon,
Moons pass and I smashed every chick in my dorm,
Most had boyfriends, some passed me along to their roomies, (ooo a new girl!)

Love it, fuck all these art school sluts like groupies,
Chubby back then, wanted more, couldn’t land it like bad pilots,
Mad like quiet riots in my heads, only I wanted was them deads,
This when it changed, cause everything changed in 2011,

Everything changed in 2007,
Entered rooms like mortal combat in dungeons deep like the bat cave,
In ’07 I first drank, smoked, fucked- That’s called an addict hat-trick!
Manic panic (NAH!), Manny Paquio ‘cept if he got it, plus a World Series Pennant,

Man, I’m beyond the usual and booty makes me smile,
Higher than a Mastadon on hind legs, I got a psychedelic style,
Inherited from ancient hippies who showed us how to aim skyward,
Blind to the jerks, I just work out the dirt, that’s my word!

Saw needles, powders, pills and quarter-pounds,
All they did was trap in my town, (those dealin’ boysss)
Or all you did was lay traps in my town,
Or all you did was haul traps in my town, (fishermannn)

I remember the first time I saw money flip into magic,
I remember that time I was denied 10 million dollars (tragic),
I remember these dark times, helped me define my current prime,
Cause everything changed in 2007,

Everything changed in 2001,
Saw machines murder thousands in towers in the name of some tribe in Afghanistan,
What the fuckkk man? It feels like reality is doomed and damned,
Dam up my emotions cause this rollercoaster won’t stop flowin’ and

I ain’t one to stress out my amigos, an alien from outside the ethos,
Need flows? I got like a million of those,
Deep in the dungeons I been crackin’ all the codes,
Mixin’ up the crack, stayin’ amped, keepin' foes on their toes,

Disposed of the hoes and now I’m three-times what I was befo’,
Don’t need an invisibility cloak when my pot is hairy I feel invincible,
Wingarium leviosa I lift up off dro, take the bankroll, the piff and then roll,
Sip it slow with the brim low, fit into clothes meant for those wit’ the touch of Gold, (Midas!)

Terrorism the keyword, hit the hot button issues like ISIS,
Bomb the culture, need advice quick? Stick to shit outside of politics,
I mean if you wanna relate, ya gotta dumb down anything that ain’t numb,
‘Cause everything changed in 2001

Everything changed in ’93
Could see through every fuckin’ lie EVER told to me,
I was born dead and knew then I had to free the living shackled in slavery,
Got the torch lit, now I’m charging headfirst through the dark bravely,

Stark contrast to that orangutan they say is leadin’ the land of the free,
Band up with the thieves who rock the coat-of-arms from Skywalker’s family,
Got a dynasty to start, time to toss the tea in the seas and spark liberty,
Cause everything changed in ’93,