This is a song about "Same"

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

They both got the same suggestions, to the same dumb questions

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Down in dallas at the all-star game

And with my attitude the same

So much to say a scrabble game

I know mine did the same

But they both taste the same

See dog? rap is my aim

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

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

Swear imma keep it all the same

You just tryin' to run game

Nothing is going to be the same

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain