This is a song about "Similar"

Sulking crying cuz i will kill even you bill even if you got a top block that can chill

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

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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Spitting fire bars similar to flames and napalm

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

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

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Their lives are similar to yours

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

And put my wrist up something similar to a stick up

Together all the timethought it was true love

Somewhat similar to my skills: it's endless

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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