Pharoahe Monch — Same Shit Different Toilet

[Chorus] Peace! (Peace y'all!) I can't call it, same shit, different toilet When will the struggle end? Square one, we're back again I'm about to lose control (What up) Please ease my soul Or I'm gon' kick me a drum [Verse 1: Pharaohe Monch] The burning crucifix is on my lawn again They wanna hang a nigga like an ornament, it's tormenting Mourning over yesterday, still yawning Inside of a tournament, I can't win (Good morning!) Shotgun blast, passed by my head I'm a man, I tell you, I'm a man, I said Push my daughter and my wife in the closet And slid my son under the bed Fill the Smith & Wesson with lead Looked in the mirror and said "Breath!" (Now come on!) Breath! I'm about to bring six klansmen to their knees A cold story that my Oldman told me If you're wondering why I have so much pimped up hostility Inside of my soul and my memory still molds me [?] Just take a glimpse into the mind of an OG (Where?) Underneath the oak tree in the shade, where I hang at (Why?) That's the same spot my great grand used to hang at [Chorus] Peace! (Peace y'all!) I can't call it, same shit, different toilet When will the struggle end? Square one, we're back again I'm about to lose control (What up) Please ease my soul Or I'm gon' kick me a drum [Verse 2: Styles P] [?] [Chorus] Peace! (Peace y'all!) I can't call it, same shit, different toilet When will the struggle end? Square one, we're back again I'm about to lose control (What up) Please ease my soul Or I'm gon' kick me a drum