[Intro: TRUCIFER]
It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah
If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do
Same sh**, different day, nothing new
[Verse 1: TRUCIFER]
All my life, every day's been the same sh**
Never been the type to ever watch my f**in' language
But I've always been like "yo, shove it up your an*s"
& if you thought otherwise, then, I guess you're just mistaken
You're the type that just doesn't adjust to changes
But, if you get close enough
You'd see that my love's contagious, yeah
You're the one that's destructive, I'm just creative
But, isn't it funny, how they would all call me
"Train Tracks" because of braces
Yo, never in my life, have I ever been the type
To judge a book by the title, no, I put that on the bible
As if I'm God's disciple with my left hand on the rifle & the
Way I take shots you woulda thought I'm from Golden State
See, they say "Good things come to those that wait" so
I'm bustin' my a** off for more than great, that's no debate &
When I lay me, down to sleep, I pray the Lord, my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take
[Hook: TRUCIFER]
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new
It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new
If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do
Same old, same old sh**, different day, nothin' new
It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah
If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new
[Verse 2: TRUCIFER]
Same sh**, different day, ricochet, yeah
I'm runnin' outta sh** to say, wish I could just get away
Off to a whole new world as if I'm Nick Lachey
But this is caviar, to your fish fillet, listen, hey
There's nothin' that can fix my mother's condition
She don't need another doctor or another prescription
So, unless you're some sort of f**in' magician
She don't need your God, no, mother f** a religion, they
Treat me like I'm sort of devil because I'm just a musician, who
Gets this rush when he's spittin' they say it's just an addiction
See, but, none of it's written, I've just got, a hustla's ambition
Cause I won't stop, until I know that, my goal's achieved, yeah
My flow is deeper than snorkelin' the lowest of coral reefs
& yours is just four foot deep, betta start thinkin' bout forfeitin'
If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take &
When I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep
[Hook: TRUCIFER]
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new
It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new, same old
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new
If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do
Same old, same old sh**, different day, nothin' new
It's the same old sh** that I struggle through, yeah
If it wasn't for music then I wouldn't know what to do
Same old sh**, different day, nothin' new