This is a song about "Feel the same"

Boarded the late train, hair still the same,

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

See dog? rap is my aim

But i still feel the same

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

But i cant say i feel the same though

I accept everyone is the same

I ain't interested in fame

To the same plant, and the same pants

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Grinding grain, it's all the same, there are days i feel i'm going insane,

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

So much to say a scrabble game

That the next is just the same