This is a song about "Same"

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Dat same niggas that grew up , da same nigga you been wit

So much to say a scrabble game

And with my attitude the same

I wanted the money and never the fame

I accept everyone is the same

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

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

Every day is exactly the same,

I'm going off the top of the brain

She do it with no hands

To the same plant, and the same pants

Boarded the late train, hair still the same,

Playing field ain't levelling the lane