[Verse 1] Grease on the stove, my auntie yellin’ from the kitchen Cousin on the stoop, baggy denim, tunnel vision Old tape deck, cracked case, rewindin’ ambition Soul loop cryin’ while I write another mission Hand-me-down kicks, still scuffed from the past fight Bus ride, back seat, whole block in the half-light Notebook pages like parole papers I half-signed Every little bar, one step from a bad life Funk in my veins, got the sway of a late night R&B scars, every crush was a cage fight Soul in the sample, you can hear where the pain bite Still I walk tall, sandalwood in the stage lights [Chorus] All in the same spot, pressure in the same block (yeah) Funk in the same stride, pain in the same bop Rough like the same Pac posters on the gray wall Love, rage, faith, all folded in the same song All in the same spot, swingin’ when the kick drop (hey!) Hurt in the same heart, hope in the same jaw Run it ‘til the tape pop, never let the flame stop Funk, R&B, soul, Pac talk in the same spot [Verse 2] Grandma hum a hymn over static in the background Uncle pourin’ liquor on the curb where we sat down Homies on the corner turn statues when the task round Every little laugh got a map to the last sound Flip that, stitch that, pain into a patchwork Rock riff jagged like the wires in my sweatshirt Love songs crooked, all the endings in reverse Grit in my tone, turn a blessing from a bad verse I been the broke kid, broke pen, broke headphones Still made monuments out the echo in my dead phone Prayers in the stairwell, fumes in the air well Every door slammed just another drum to care-sell [Chorus] All in the same spot, pressure in the same block Funk in the same stride, pain in the same bop Rough like the same Pac posters on the gray wall Love, rage, faith, all folded in the same song All in the same spot, swingin’ when the kick drop (woah) Hurt in the same heart, hope in the same jaw Run it ‘til the tape pop, never let the flame stop Funk, R&B, soul, Pac talk in the same spot
