Eli Vs. Ali Video (MV)

Yeah, we living life on different sides
See the same shit but got different eyes
Read the same rules, both don't abide
If I gotta choose, I'mma pick my side
Looking in the mirror, what's the problem, me or him?
I'm done, can you tell coach I'm no longer Tim?
Don't get mad at me, you can get mad at them
The one in the mirror and the one that's with the trim
One's gonna get waves, I hope you can swim
The other one wolfing said he can't wear a brim
When he had waves, he almost cut a limb
They both so damn tired they just roll on rims
Both smart, both wise, both tryna win
Elijah vs Ali, both antonyms
Same height, same type, both kinda slim
He tried to find himself, instead I found my twin
I told Elijah "Nigga, you better win"
Elijah turned around, stared at me, then he grinned
I tried to warn Elijah but we don't share skin
We do but we don't, nigga, please come again
Elijah f*cked up, her middle name was Lynn
Mikayla for the first, he took it on the chin
Elijah ain't get hurt, it hurt me the most
Elijah at the moment, nigga loved to brag and boast
He ain't know he turned his twin brother to a ghost
F*cked his twin over like he ain't have the host
Elijah had every bitch, every damn hoe
But I know now that bitches come and go
Past vs future, now vs then
Football vs rapping, which one's gonna blend?
I want O leave my friends to defend
One job, nigga, but they kicked my back in
Sent me to my cave, man, I'm a lion, where's my den?
Every damn roar is a friendship to end
I have the power to cut off dead ends
That's how I stop a crash to begin
But every damn friend ends with an end
Including the best of them all, best friend
That was like a movie, wasn't the best end
Now I get it, all you actors who love to pretend
Elijah should've told me, man, I gotta pen
Spittin fire, no place, that shit built in
Open up for some milk, try to cool it
Shit ain't gon' work, not even a little bit
Imma f*ck this shit up, gimme my bib
Then sleep on you niggas, headed to the crib
Yeah, I f*cked with science, that's the nigga Sid
Take me back to the days where I was a kid
Now we at the present like we under the tree
Love that wrapping shit, that's that album Tha Ali
Box a nigga up then we sting him like a bee
You ain't realize that's that Christmas spirit
That's that word spirit, I know you can hear it
But the real question is can you really feel it?
That's the old Elijah so please don't fear it
Came by running up passing all the digits
He came by said "he's proud of me"
I said "proud of us nigga, we Tha Ali"
"But you got that C for Tha Cree
Look here, listen E, I don't have it inside of me
So I'm passing the torch to the outside of me
It's a lot bottled in that used to bother me
Walking down the road and you spotted me
So passing the torch, it's an honor please"
He gave me the torch then he dropped dead
Wait, so am I Elijah, I'm confused in my head
Damn, he left a note on his bed and it read
"Twin brotha, I hope you're not mad at me
Folded like a bitch because of Covid
Lockdowns are up and everybody free
I know I could've went pro but I folded
But I trust you, Elijah Cree Ali
To take it further than anyone locked n loaded
What I mean by that, that's the family tree
Break the damn curse, you're the cover I voted"
"I died so you can live, Ali
Now you better take this shit beyond me"