This is a song about "Alike"

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

You my homie if we think alike, but there's more to me than just this typical rhyme

Jungle fever for the night

These rappers look and sound alike

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

No other alike on the mic when i write i feel alive despite

Alike me in so many fucking ways

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

They seem too much alike.

Hey baby girl what it look like

Single minds think alike, we're in the nexus.

I pull up in a ghost, hundred on my necklace

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

Just look me in my eye and tell me we're not alike