This is a song about "The journey of our lives"

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

You spit so slow, you gotta call a tow to get you where you goin,

But the one in front of the gun lives forever

If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

Until something comes and our lives are booted.

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

(8 mile road) and i'm gone, i know right where i'm goin

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

Explains the lives of six lost

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Livin out the rest of our lives in peace

Now im up in the booth an they stressin where they goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin