Change The Purist (Ft. Roc Marciano)

[Intro]
Marci, motherfucker

[Verse 1]
It turn beige in the microwave
Fuck what the bible says, I hustle to my final days
My fade cycle like a tidal wave, vinyl is played
Pineapple haze accolades
I pull the AC up out the Batcave, jackets is suede
Tough leather like the back of a slave
Black from a lack of shade, straight hit the passenger in the range
While I was at the cabin bagging 'caine
Lavender rain falls on the shoulders of the ordained
The more paid, all forte, 24K gourmet
Fuck the horseplay, I jump out of the Porsche and spray
'Till your complexion pale four shades
The lord made you soft as clay, but as a boss would know
Office space, pillars hold up the portico
Whores form Portugal, words from the oracle
Before the pigs raid, call the audible

[Hook]
Change
Bang bang to get change
I never change
Bang bang to get keep (we blitz them)
I never change
Bang bang to get change
I never change
Bang bang to get keep (motherfucker)