This is a song about "Same melody"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

So lets stand up to the melody,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

These lines i jot are the recipe to the story of my melody

Ayoh, check the melody, my brain is collapsing

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

Rarity: i found it within the melody

They giving pounds and that before get the money

So lets stand up to the melody,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Everyone else's thinking becomes the same.

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

Real light jab to opponents

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

I'm stabbing you with the melody coz i'm in hells kitchen with the recipe