This is a song about "The same damn day"

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

All the women say my name, at the same damn time fuck 'em//

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

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

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

When they would be the same with a day in my shoes,

Same nigga from the bottom ain't a damn thing change

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

I was gonna write you a poem today

Than sit on the damn curb the whole day

At the end of the day, we all follow the same fate and

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

My day ones, the same ones that i pass the dope

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke