This is a song about "Similar"

Similar to drinking stout, i just wanna scream and shout

I'mma be up with them owls, just to see you when you out

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Sensing sensations similar to satan/

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Me on a track is similar to playing battleship with a mirror behind your chair

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

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

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Their lives are similar to yours

Because i'm weary of seeing all these rappers spitting on records with no skill

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

And put my wrist up something similar to a stick up

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck