Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze
To compare me with him is like nike to jays
The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there
No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share
And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Compare me too that bastard pot head
Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat
Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness
No wonder you think you might compare cus,
Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered
Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance
Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard
This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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