This is a song about "Where all the same"

I ain't interested in fame

Swear imma keep it all the same

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

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

Those same southern trees where the rage still leaks,

Can barely walk the city streets

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

'cuz no matter the weather, yo, it's all the same love

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

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

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Swear imma keep it all the same

Middle name shane, born all the same

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame