This is a song about "Were not all the same"

Swear imma keep it all the same

Im courtside, wizard game

Middle name shane, born all the same

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

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

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

All that talk about change, and shit still remains the same

Grown men in this game

I'm a mix, i'm all the same.

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

I'm feeling the same, all these criminals paid

I don't understand we're all the same organism

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

War is not peace it never ever was now were are learning all the wars like the scores really matter

Keeping artist shattered,some say i shoot lyrics crazily call me the mad hatter.