This is a song about "Similar"

Do you think you could ever be similar to me,

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

But i know that desperate times call for similar measures

All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents

Forever my endeavours and i sever my opponents

Isn't a right its more of a decision. haters like gators hating me till

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

In a similar fashion as when i ran my fingers through her hair

It's a similar sensation/ as my mind is completely vacant

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Their lives are similar to yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours