This is a song about "Similar"

And put my wrist up something similar to a stick up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Do you think you could ever be similar to me,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

Together all the timethought it was true love

Somewhat similar to my skills: it's endless

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

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Sinister persona similar to how hitlers was

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Their lives are similar to yours