This is a song about "Similar triangles"

I pull up in a ghost, hundred on my necklace

Somewhat similar to my skills: it's endless

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

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

Similar to drinking stout, i just wanna scream and shout

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

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

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

No this is not a movie, not a drill, guess you wont be walking a lot until

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

Sensing sensations similar to satan/

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Do you think you could ever be similar to me,

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

And put my wrist up something similar to a stick up