This is a song about "One and the same"

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

In life.. and wanted the same for me

I love you always and forever, it will always be the same.

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

This the same effect and less words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

But which one, it’s all starting to seem the same.

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

To the same plant, and the same pants

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Looked the same, and had the very same name

You kept your twisted game and you stayed the same

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

We gon kill this shit, and leave exactly the same