This is a song about "Not the same as kids"

Than the muse of a family

Non are in the same class as me

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Get her so fucked up she's not even the same person

Your odds of winning same as the release of detox

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

I want to feel her in every way

Where he stay ain't the same as yesterday

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

In the end its the same as every other place

Only kids at the time, but our hearts were not under

See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker

Inside we're all the same, equality is commodity it's not about

Dough ain't nothing to joke about, she open up when that dough come out

I'm still in pain/it's not easy to explain/i spit lyrics to entertain,things ain't the same

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain