But they both taste the same
Floor seats at that wizards game
I accept everyone is the same
Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim
I like my hoodies fucked with lame
Ill never be the same
Dat same niggas that grew up , da same nigga you been wit
Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit
I know mine did the same
It’s not a game, hold your dame
Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game
Everyone else's thinking becomes the same.
But things may never be the same.
Well, brenda's barely got a brain
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