This is a song about "All pretzels is the same"

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Middle name shane, born all the same

But which one, it’s all starting to seem the same.

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

I don't understand we're all the same organism

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Separate apart all you get is two sides of the same ark

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

It's same shit everyday, day after day, all the same.

Then lost my faith again

I'm a mix, i'm all the same.

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

And murder is all around us, why shouldn't i do the same

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

I accept everyone is the same