This is a song about "Same bitch"

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Every time i kill, every time the same.

You think you sound the same?

My buzz is like cocaine

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Call the crib, same number same hood

But they both taste the same

150 on my chain

Noting is different eeryting te same

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

Now that's what you call a game

But i still feel the same

Through all the rain and the pain

I accept everyone is the same