This is a song about "Coin"

Dependin on navigation they ever know where they goin

Everything is written in the cold, so it can coin-

I'm popping rubber bands

Flip a coin, and see where it lands

(8 mile road) and i'm gone, i know right where i'm goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

Now im up in the booth an they stressin where they goin

Use 4g to allocate the last of my coin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

My emotions flowin, where the hell am i goin

Not drugs but the coin of course

Where would i be without my dogs

You spit so slow, you gotta call a tow to get you where you goin,

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

But in my head the party's goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin