This is a song about "Same eyes"

But they both taste the same

Heavy in the game

To the same plant, and the same pants

She do it with no hands

I accept everyone is the same

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

But i still feel the same

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Call the crib, same number same hood

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Started off on thin ice

Still looking for his eyes