Omniscient Art, Mike Marz - SAME

You all the same
Swear to god
I live my life like every day
It's all the same
Seen it all before
You staying in your lane
It's all the same
How it feel to finally make it, huh
I said it's all the same
What is life unless you make it, huh
I said it's all the same
You too good now
You too famous
Nah I said it's all the same
Check the fashion
I be faded
You be lookin' all the same
Hate in every single angle
They be looking all the same
Only seen me for a minute
Angel asking bout my name
Art work
Double entend
Double entend
Gimme that bass
Gimme that line
Gimme that face
Gimme that gone
Gimme that weight
Wait
Can't match my pace bitch
This mind is mine, like all the time
Fuck out my face bitch
Like skinny waist women
Now that's a perfect pic
My wave is just beginning
I'm taking out on this
My hunger hit like
Free my mind
Aether
Feed my mind
Soul
Free my mind
Aether
Feed my mind
Demons in disguise
Got that buy one get one attitude
I got these pigs to fly
When we hanging at this altitude
They asking who am I
Am just living too conceptual
I got the touch
I Midas
Feel like I'm the best of you
I'm golden
Goat
That bars are cold
I'm froze
It's everything
You chose
I live a life
You pose
It's anything had a meaning
Now this is all for the moment
You the same as each other
I see no worthy opp on it
Say there ain't no way
That I'm gonna get up out the door
And not vibe with the Marz and OA
Cuz I'm here to stay
Cookin' 100 dollar bills
They're ain't no fakes
They ain't no fakes
Baby girl move up out the way
Shoot no shot
Stay in your lane
Now you in the way
Man you man you all the same
My bitch bad on the low though
Might fuck around go to Cabo
Buy a new crib go to Soho
Grab a few photos
Shoot the polo
You know I'm livin' like a free man
Skin's white half as a Rican
Life too filled with the deep ends
Gotta plug a midi now take a seat
Then I spit this shit
You think I ain't done this before
This Mikey Marz and OA will have you wantin' some more
This that Biz Markie with that fresh type of flow
And I'm like loddy doddy we whip the Rari
We bring in the trouble as soon as we walk in the into the fuckin' lobby
Turning bodies
Dreams of Grammys
But remaining modest
Keep it honest
Movin' fast
Like when Tony decided he could be the supersonic
Right? Right
Yeah
You all the same
Swear to god
I live my life like every day
It's all the same
Seen it all before
You staying in your lane
It's all the same
How it feel to finally make it, huh
I said it's all the same
What is life unless you make it, huh
I said it's all the same
You too good now? You too famous
Nah I said it's all the same
Check the fashion
I be faded
You be lookin' all the same
Hate in every single angle
They be looking all the same
Only seen me for a minute
Angel asking bout my name
Art work

Written by:
Mike Marz, Zachary Smith

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