I'm feeling the best
I'm cutting you off, Gillette
On the competition I can rest
Keeping it black and white like a ref
There is no discussion
Chest pounding Robitussin
Making hits in abundance
Songs banging like percussion
The only confusion
How we the same
And you ain't the one hooping
You ain't the one doing it
You the one making noise on your mans music
That means if your producer stuck on his own time
That means your career and music stuck on a clothesline
But I'm the one who needs help
But you can't do shit by yourself
For the ones who taking offense
Your flexing looking like pretend
You gonna stop and stare
How can we ever compare
How can I imagine
Keeping composure and compassion
I get more than half like a fraction
Like my name keep the m's stacking
Tryna shake the world with these lyrical mind games
You ain't in the time frame
Better than the one whose gone and came
I'm the one whose really gonna make a name
As for my relationship and long lasting chain
It was more than a lover but a friend that I really gained
It was more than just being there to keep shit the same
That meant keeping the furnace closed on these old flames
Even when eye to eye is what y'all couldn't see
Even in hard times when y'all couldn't agree
Is knowing no matter you couldn't leave
How can we ever compare
How can we ever compare
How can we ever compare
The blood, sweat and never ending of tears
Knew I was different when I was compared to my peers