This is a song about "Your life compared to mine"

Your bars aint equal to what #mine #is

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Let em' preach me on a pulpit, 'cause compared to your horseshit,

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

There you lyin’ a rhyme

I'm just trying to get mine

Compared to anyones rap looks like you slacked,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

But i'm minuscule compared to that bite.

Competition is life, ain't no repetition in mine

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

Michael, you know i really hope, your life turns out better than mine.

You got your own life,don't worry bout mine,it's about time

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line