This is a song about "Still that same nigga"

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

Im going, i gotto, this is my motto stand tall, and fuck them all

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

Yeah. i know that nigga

Who knows what the

Hold down the ones, that do same

Ice melts into rain

Boarded the late train, hair still the same,

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Still the same guy i can't decide

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Same wack that they're selling, same bang for your buck

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

If the world still the same its nothing else but the talk