This is a song about "Same shit"

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,

If i was still in the same position i would hang that shit up like a prank call

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Even though everyone treats me like shit, i feel the exact same,

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Around the same time people opened tapes to dub shit,

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

All that talk about change, and shit still remains the same

For doing shit the same way as the best did

Because of you we are overly dedicated

Same shit different pen just reruns with different ends,

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Saying all the same shit when i'm transparent with emotion.

For rapping the same shit over and over like damn

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam