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

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

He looks all the same but thinks in a rather different way.

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Every night on the block, was realizing the error in my ways

The way you move is different

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I accept everyone is the same

I ain't interested in fame

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

The thoughts of killing you in different ways are bouncing,

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

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