[Intro: Khary]
Uh, yeah
Woo! They call me...
Khary
That's my name... woo!

[Chorus: Khary]
Can we change? Tell me, can we change?
I just read the news, everything remains the same
I just logged on Twitter, everybody point and blank, aye
Watch when I get on and disappear, like David Blaine, uh

[Verse 1: Khary]
Had to cut back on soda (Soda), I'm drinking San Pellegrino
I need me a Golden, an Emmy, a Grammy, I'm trying to be like Gambino (Gambino!)
Oh, you don't know who I am? (I am) 'Bout to go, Danny, like Phantom (Phantom)
'Bout to go, Danny, like Glover (Glover?) You going Danny DeVito (Aye)
You acting bigger than me, though? (Nah), Nah, homie, you don't measure up (Measure up)
Rowdyruff Boys, Powerpuff Girls, all good, Buttercup (Buttercup)
Green is the color of envy, there's plenty when I read the signs that you sendin' (I see it)
Envy is so condescending (Aye), the ego is not worth defending (Aye)

[Chorus: Khary]
Can we change? Aye, tell me, can we change? Aye (Aye, aye)
I just read the news, everything remains the same (The same), uh
I just logged on Twitter, everybody point and blank (Blank), aye
Watch when I get on and disappear, like David Blaine, uh (Woo, woo!)
[Verse 2: Khary & Cloud Atrium]
Had to back on the on liquor (Liquor), had to cut back on my n***as (N***as)
Not 'bout distractions, attraction, that action, unless it comes with some figures (Some figures)
Had to cut back on my woman and spend it, 'cause too many n***as be simpin' (Simpin')
That's not to say I don't love 'em (Love 'em), that's just to say I'm 'bout business (Business!)

[Chorus 2: Khary & Cloud Atrium]
Do the math (Math), Homie do the math ([?], math!)
Cookin' up, like Roskos, like a hot sauce in my bag, aye (Right in my bag)
Donkeys want some waffles, I don't talk to no jackass, aye (To no jackass)
Me and my apostles just might off you with the swag, aye (Look, look, look, look)

[Verse 3: Cloud Atrium]
Parasites going to feed off, It's time to detox (Yeah)
But I make sure to flick my wrist 'fore I get the three off (Three!)
I see some that's fearful of type of shit I be on
That's funny, 'cause I want my people to be living in freedom (Yeah)
Huh, must have thought the bag came for no reason
I fall in the deep end, barely sleepin' until we all eatin'
Even after that (Hoo!), I'm still livin' life like it's golden
Like Jill when she was heavyset, still watch the dots connect
Uh, sheesh, and if they don't, we know what's coming next
Checks coming in like, "Oh my God! Is that a hex?"
You the time is overtime, like add a hundred reps (Yeah)
Khary made his own shoes, now he can save his breath (For real)
Type to walk a thousand miles in a single step (One step)
All these questions got more answers, but you know we prepped
You the type to say you sorry, but forgot the check
Please don't be surprised when them infrared beams is at your neck, yeah!
[Chorus 3: Khary]
Do the math, homie, do the math
Cookin' up, like Roskos, like a hot sauce in my bag, aye
Donkeys want some waffles, I don't talk to no jackass, aye
Me and my apostles just might off you with the swag, aye