This is a song about "Similar"

I refuse to be another being on this earth

But i know that desperate times call for similar measures

Somewhat similar to my skills: it's endless

With my donald trump hair piece you're an apprentice

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

And put my wrist up something similar to a stick up

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Flip the beat just like gymnasts you come up short similar to midgets

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Their lives are similar to yours

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

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

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

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