This is a song about "Where all the same"

Now all emcees, we're on the same section

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Middle name shane, born all the same

All the bitches know my name

Swear imma keep it all the same

And murder is all around us, why shouldn't i do the same

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

I ain't interested in fame

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

Cause in the end we all on the same road to success

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

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

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

Swear imma keep it all the same

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain