Laws, Blazed - If I Could Change lyrics

See, my mama told me you better finish school
You better not play around
You better play by the rules
I’m thinking like make up your mind mama
‘Cause Nostradamus told me that the
World is mine mama
And I’m Latino so it’s either
Rap or crime mama
And I ain’t into shitty food and gang rape
So Imma make this rap take the stack cake
Give none of it up like a bad date
‘Cause no one wants a son who’s in last place
And I’m that great
Stick a fork in these crab cakes
They well done, I’m like Ricky Martin
They like Will Pung
When will the real come? I ain’t fronting
This is real fun
Watching the death of an establishment
I hold so dear
‘Cause the kings ain’t talk to
The man in the mirror
And they crumble to the ground while
The crown in the air
Feeling like a ring leader with
These clowns in my ears
I been through the struggle and the pain
Trying to reach to the top of the game
If I could change it all
I wouldn’t change a thing
I been through the crisis and the rain
But there ain’t a thing I would change
If I could change it all
I wouldn’t change a thing

I’m going for the gold, save the baton
Make ‘em disappear with a wave of my wand
I don’t gotta dance, I ain’t say the umm
I walk around the stage and
It work like a charm
I’m about to blow like a baby in norm
Cradle in the womb through a patriot’s arms
I don’t care if you follow
This is no place for your type baby
I’m trying to take you beyond
Yeah, Hip-Hop needs saving but c’mon
I been preserving since the 80’s and on
So if I take a little vacation
And make a real song
Keep your mouth zipped, save me the drawn
I’m not depressed
My life and times made me this calm
I wish I could say nobody hates me
But dick riders seeing how long
It’ll take me to cum if I lash out
You’ll say that I’m as crazy as them
I’m so far removed from the
Kid that was so innocent
And I probably wouldn’t know him
If I bumped into him
It’s lonely at the middle
What’s the top gonna be?
Just ‘cause I signed a paper
You do not own me i let you get a piece
You like a silent partner
You got something to say but
They still ain’t find hoffer
So get your mind right, I’m Laws, no coppers
Leaving the beat wrapped up in gauze
No doctors

Money got my head spinning like a fan blade
I’m feeling cheaper than gift
Cards that Pam made
And I was better than your
Best in my sand phase whack shit is cool
Acceptance is what I can’t take
We need balance, we need a board
You need lyrics ha ha I need applause, you
Need me to affect you, i need a cause
Besides the broads
My singles sound like money
And my B-sides is broad so be kind to Laws
‘Cause if you start bugging
From the beehive we swarm
On a world tour from Florida to Hoboken
I got these girls ripping off they shirts
No Hogan
And ladies, don’t think that I’ve missed you
‘Cause, I’ve forgotten at least
Ten dimes since you
And I won’t change so when you think about it
Well this is my life
I wouldn’t change a thing about it