This is a song about "Same"

I know mine did the same

Your body's right as rain

Ur style fuckin sounds all the same,

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Nothing is going to be the same

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

The game providing decays of the same

You think you sound the same?

Stuck in this game

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

And with my attitude the same

Facial expression remains the same,

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name