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

If everyones different how can they all be the same, see?

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

But in my head the party's goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

I'm watching the berrics getting head from someone's parent

The water from the past is the same water in the present

And me and my girl always seem like we headed in different ways

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

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

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

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

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

The thoughts of killing you in different ways are bouncing,

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Noting is different eeryting te same