We All Da Same (Everyone)

So my nights usually start off lurking
Shit i don't usually eat no breakfast no nothing
I just gather all the money i can and go straight to Jon Jon
Shoot sometimes i don't even have enough money
So i either beg him and if that don't work i go out and get it
And once i finally get what i need
I go straight to the trap house
I walk up the stairs
And second floor is usually where i do my thing
Shit i find me a little spot in the corner
Take a seat
Grab the rocks fill up the pipe
And right before i strike the light
I start to think about life
Like what the hell am i doing
You know
This aint my life this aint me
I aint come from this kind of background
But its like every time i start to come to my senses
I dont know i just i hear these voices
And they start teasing me
Then i come to the realisation that these voices are my addiction
He the trapper he the plug
He the one selling dimes in the doves
She the one smoking dimes in the dorm room
While her boyfriend showing white girl love
He sniff they shoot
We pop to get loose
But we all do the things we do
Cause if life ends now we ain't got shit to loose
Is what we think (think think think think)
(Or so we think)
(Thats right thats right thats right thats right)
Or so we think(think think think think)
Or so we think
Thats right thats right thats right thats right
We are all the same
From the projects on the streets to the campuses in the dorm rooms
We all breath and inhale through the mouth or the nose right
This breath of air gives us a false feeling
Of satisfaction which makes us gasp as we fail to grasp reality
This fake sense of security becomes our new addiction
We're all the same
From the rocky mountains to the Serengeti planes
We all seek the same strain or relieve the same pain
Because thats how we think we remain sane
But is that just satan talking
I mean think about it
The next time you try to judge your partner
Make sure you think about your own problems
After that try to solve them because
As the world continues revolving
Playing Russian roulette with our lives
The only way you can survive is if you remember one thing
We all the same
He the trapper he the plug
He the one selling dimes in the doves
She the one smoking dimes in the dorm room
While her boyfriend showing white girl love
He sniff they shoot
We pop to get loose
But we all do the things that we do
Cause if life ends now we aint got shit to loose
Or so we think
Or so we think
Or so we think
Or so or so or so or so or so or
Subtrap