This is a song about "Two are not the same"

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

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

But most dads are the same, while most moms are unique. (x2)

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Just because were not the same doesn't mean i'm less than

Never let the game play youand for the fame

You internet tough guys are all the same.

Non are in the same class as me

Third ward general, young cash money

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

But not the same kind thats back in the streets.

Two blondies at the same time, call it double dutch

Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage