This is a song about "Everyone is the same in different ways"

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

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

They told me worthless verses in different versions of the same book,

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

I crunch rhymes the load is set i best insane in my ways/

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Different realities of the past we repeat our mistakes in different ways

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

My shits so different while your shit sound the same

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

And everyone i know says i'm exactly the same

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again