This is a song about "Same shit different day snort lines"

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

My mind is wandering for different rhymes and lines.

It's same shit everyday, day after day, all the same.

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

You're sayin the same thing as before just with a different tone

But in my head the party's goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

My emotions flowin, where the hell am i goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

I'm on a different level, not hypnotizable on my worst day.

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Every day is exactly the same,

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Cause one day my lines gon' pay.

Sign on my dick that say