This is a song about "The same thing"

Imma make it rain

I know mine did the same

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

You're sayin the same thing as before just with a different tone

& you can hear the same thing if you visit the sages

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

And witness the entire n.w.a. thing

He goes to school with the same thing on is mind

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Facial expression remains the same,

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

We're done, same old thing isnt nothin new.

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

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