This is a song about "Still the same"

To the same plant, and the same pants

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

I know mine did the same

So we can live again

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Call the crib, same number same hood

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

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

But i am still the same visually

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,

I accept everyone is the same

Down in dallas at the all-star game