This is a song about "Macdonalds sami"

Boarded the late train, hair still the same,

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame

But i still feel the same

I can make it rain

Same game, same blood, same coat on my back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

My driver's out of this world, you playing bumper cars

Screw north west, i’m moving down to the south park, call me stan marsh/

They both got the same suggestions, to the same dumb questions

Makin niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

North cold or south cold, can't really make up my mind

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

Real light jab to opponents