This is a song about "Feel the same"

But i still feel the same

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

Well rick james, maury jane

You think you sound the same?

Before the gain, and all the same

They think they bring that pain

Im courtside, wizard game

But they both taste the same

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Boarded the late train, hair still the same,

The game providing decays of the same

I swear i'll never call you bitch again