Same People Different Day
Lyrics
The future so bright its like staring at the sun, every motherfucker in my house thinkin they number one, who's got a bigger swollen member, who's got the gun thats bigger
[Music stops - Pause for a beats as a voice shouts]
Verse 1
BITCHES PLEASE
I see you drinking that wine, you wasted And youre wastin my TIME!
Is that a GAT you packin in them broke ass pants
Thinkin you better when you makin that cheddar
BRO I BROUGHT THE CHEESE!
EVERYBODY FREEZE
ON YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN KNEES
TAKE THAT SHIRT OFF BRUSH THAT DIRT OFF
AND WHILE YOUR AT IT LOSE THE PANTS AND JACK IT
EVERYBODY GET NAKED DO I HAVE ASK YOU PLEASE?
TEAR OUT THE PAVEMENT FROM THE in the LOT,
AND PLANT SOME MOTHERFUCKIN TREE!
Hahaha this summer im a buy a hummer while your mother's givin me a hummer i dont even wear a rubber, and shes taking her time taking every drop of that MAN SLIME while im hummin a song by SUBLIME thinkin bout the next rhyme, writin raps while the rain rapidly taps on the glass til it cracks like walnuts off that ass til they crack, like the addicts who might never come back
Factor in the fact that smoking crack can cause the vein of da cardiac to go full V FIB and your lungs are turning BLACK! MAN I just wanted to relax, I stopped makin stacks for crackin sternums, seeing those arms all full of tracks, I gave up always feelin like im carryin the world on my back
No more malfunctioning failing PERICARDIAL SACS! No more CPR No more Breath of life! And NO MORE HEART ATTACKS
So get the hell on hit the road......JACK
All I ever meet are the same damn people,
Same hollow hearts, same broken steeple
I keep reaching out, but the branch keeps snapping,
And the story keeps looping like the world stopped happening.
Exuinox code blue, raw and authentic, glitch the system and it’s an off grid simulation, with persistence and vision, we on a mission, in a choke hold, roll down the window, watch the smoke roll,
I’m getting blood on my knuckles, I’m the unforeseen condition that you that you didn’t see comin, like you got tunnel vision thinking that I do this for money, This the ticket to my freedom, im sick of windin up in CUFFS
When the system tried to break me it backfired hard and I called their BLUFF, I alchemized their fuckin poison into the fuel that made me tough
Im not cursed, I’m not doomed, I’m not losing my mind
I’m just visible to the takers, and the givers are harder to find.
They smell the kindness like wolves smell blood,
Come running through the door when my guard’s stuck in the mud.
They see the limb I’m on and think it’s theirs to climb,
Never noticing it’s cracking underneath me every time. And why kill the comfort if comfort kills the climb
Ive done enough hard time to know that time and pressure are the main ingredients in a diamonds shine
All I ever meet are the same damn people,
Same hollow hearts, same broken sequel.
I keep reaching out, but the branch keeps snapping,
And the story keeps looping like the world stopped happening.
I don’t do repeats — I don’t save the same soul twice,
But the new ones got the same teeth, same cold bite.
Different faces, same drain, same script, same pain,
And I’m left wondering if humanity even has another lane.
I’m not insane — I’m just tired of the cycle I’m in,
Giving out gold to people who only trade sin.
Trying to see the good, but the good won’t show,
And I’m stuck asking why the hell they all act so low.
Chest with the demons, I castle under pressure
Check, hand to the sky, other hand on the ledger
Sin got interest, pay the fee, no debtor
Truth like pepper, it sting but it betters
My scripture smell like smoke from a lunchroom fight
But it clean like soap when it seals your plight
I don't trade halos for hype or lights
I trade raw oaths for a spine made right
[Chorus - Half-sung, weary, melodic, full 808s and strings]
All I ever meet are the same damn people,
Same hollow hearts, same broken sequel.
I keep reaching out, but the branch keeps snapping,
And the story keeps looping like the world stopped happening.
Verse 3- Intensity builds
But the truth in the lesson that the pain keeps teaching:
It ain’t all of humanity — it’s the ones I’m reaching.
I’m not cursed, I’m not doomed, I’m not losing my mind —
I’m just visible to the takers, and the givers are harder to find.
They smell the kindness like wolves smell blood,
Come running through the door when my guard’s stuck in the mud.
They see the limb I’m on and think it’s theirs to climb,
Never noticing it’s cracking underneath me every time.
All I ever meet are the same damn people,
But that ain’t the truth — just the part that’s lethal.
I’m not done, I’m not lost, I’m not losing my fight,
I just gotta stop letting shadows walk in the light.
Still nerves, blunt truth, cut the fog in twos
Quiet echoes trail of foul like ghosted ooze
Hands raised, palms cracked, but the faith refuses
Grim swing, glorious grime, this drum still cruises