This is a song about "How we are the same"

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

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But those same people are following trends, so what's the difference?

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Rap music hasn’t been the same, we don’t have half the pride,

Because we all the same color once the blood starts to go.

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Because we got something special, we be on the same level

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Non are in the same class as me

Even though it's difficult, we say the same thangs rhyming,

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

How are we so diluted, to think that our lives are

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car