Not Alike

[00:02.20] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!

[00:04.65] Yeah

[00:13.40] Brain dead, eye drops

[00:14.87] Pain meds, cyclops

[00:16.64] Daybed, iPod

[00:18.39] "May-back", Maybach

[00:20.14] Trainwrecks, sidewalks

[00:21.88] Payless, high-tops

[00:23.63] K-Fed, iHop

[00:25.38] Playtex, icebox

[00:27.14] That's how much we have in common (yah!)

[00:29.13] That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[00:30.89] Up on this mic when we're on it (yah)

[00:32.38] That's how much we have in common (yuh!)

[00:33.89] That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[00:35.38] That's how much we have in common

[00:37.13] We are not alike, there's none alike us on the mic (yah!)

[00:39.88] I don't do Jordans and Audemars

[00:42.38] I do explosions and Molotovs

[00:44.13] Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed

[00:45.88] I blow the smoke from the car exhaust

[00:47.63] Flyin' to a party I am not invited to, feelin' like the streets need me

[00:51.14] I ain't gotta dance long as my Ferrari Spyder move like C Breezy

[00:54.13] I don't gotta hire goons

[00:55.88] I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely

[00:57.90] The sky is blue, the tires is new

[00:59.13] The Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy

[01:01.39] While these dudes tryna figure out

[01:03.13] How to do a freestyle as fly as me (while)

[01:05.13] I'm confused tryna figure out how to do Kapri Styles and Mya G

[01:07.88] Everybody doin' chick joints

[01:09.64] Probably rob these little dudes at fist point

[01:11.63] 'Member everybody used to bite Nickel

[01:13.13] Now everybody doin' Bitcoin

[01:15.13] We don't got nothin' in common (no!)

[01:17.13] We don't got nothin' in common (no!)

[01:18.38] Y'all into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups

[01:20.64] On them uppers-and-downers (woo!)

[01:22.13] I'm into stuff like doublin' commas

[01:23.88] Find me a brother who's solid

[01:24.88] To count the shit up and then bust the shit down

[01:26.63] When the cops hit us up, we can flush the shit down

[01:28.37] We cannot give a fuck, shit, a fuckin' colonic

[01:30.13] Sellin' your cock and your butt for a follower

[01:31.88] Possible couple of dollars, you powder sniff

[01:33.88] Now you slippin', call it a power trip, a product of politics

[01:35.44] Y'all went from profit and toppin' the charts

[01:37.88] To dropped in the park in a pile of shit

[01:39.63] Knowledge is power, but powerless

[01:40.63] If you've got it and you do not acknowledge it

[01:42.40] Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it

[01:43.63] Hirin' strippers, prostitutes retirin'

[01:45.38] We can spit it for ya advance

[01:47.38] I'm fit to be king, you're cut out to fit in Prince pants

[01:49.13] You niggas—

[01:49.89] Brain dead, eye drops

[01:51.13] Pain meds, cyclops

[01:52.64] Daybed, iPod

[01:54.39] "May-back", Maybach

[01:55.88] Trainwrecks, sidewalks

[01:57.88] Payless, high-tops

[01:59.63] K-Fed, iHop

[02:01.14] Playtex, icebox

[02:03.13] That's how much we have in common (yah!)

[02:05.15] That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[02:06.63] Up on this mic when we're on it (yah)

[02:08.63] That's how much we have in common (yuh!)

[02:10.16] That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[02:11.63] That's how much we have in common

[02:13.13] We are not alike, there's none alike us—

[02:15.38] You say you're affiliated with murderers, killas (ayy!)

[02:17.49] The people you run with are thuggin' (gang!)

[02:20.14] But you just a wannabe gunna (gang!)

[02:21.42] Like you was gonna do somethin'

[02:22.66] Actin' like you catchin' bodies (ayy!)

[02:24.18] And you got juice, lil youngin, you buggin'

[02:25.62] You ain't never even been charged in connection with battery

[02:28.17] Bitch, you ain't plugged in to nothin'

[02:29.88] Rap God spit lyrical bullets (pew!)

[02:31.38] And gats cock, your partners better tool up

[02:33.15] This has not to do with muscular

[02:34.64] But have guns for sure, you better put a

[02:36.40] Strap on, other words if you're gonna

[02:37.88] Roll up with your (gang!) you're gon' need a arsenal

[02:39.92] 'Cause this bar is over your head

[02:41.64] So you better have arms if you're gonna pull up (skrrt!)

[02:44.14] Oh, you run the streets, huh?

[02:46.65] Now you wanna come and fuck with me, huh?

[02:47.88] This little cock-sucker, he must be feelin' himself

[02:50.66] He wants to keep up his tough demeanor

[02:51.69] So he does a feature, decides to team up with Nina

[02:53.91] But next time you don't gotta use Tech N9ne

[02:56.38] If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun

[02:57.64] (Beat Switch)

[02:58.13] And I'm talkin' to you, but you already know who the fuck you are, Kelly

[03:01.13] I don't use sublims and sure as fuck don't sneak-diss

[03:03.16] But keep commenting on my daughter Hailie

[03:04.66] I keep on telling motherfuckers

[03:06.65] But just in case you forgot really and need Ja memories

[03:08.14] Jarred like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly

[03:10.38] I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off

[03:13.67] Like a fuckin' cocked semi-GLOCK, demi-god

[03:15.40] Let me put a fuckin' silencer on this little non-threatening blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me

[03:17.38] You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rocksteady Crew

[03:20.38] Obviously, I'm not gettin' through

[03:22.39] We can get it poppin' like Redenbach, lettin' off like Remy Ma

[03:24.88] Heavy artillery, Godzilla, harsh with a hard shell

[03:27.42] With a motherfucking heart bigger than Bizarre's belly

[03:28.89] Only time you'll ever say I lost

[03:30.91] You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy

[03:32.17] Just to try to get me off, and you better hope I don't call Trick Trick

[03:33.89] Bitch, this shit don't fly in our city

[03:36.15] Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy

[03:37.88] Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me

[03:41.16] That I'll be the most hated, though made it

[03:42.88] So that there's no shame, it's okay to own it

[03:44.38] 'Cause life is a bitch, she's a bow-legged ho

[03:46.40] But now those days are over

[03:47.64] I Harvey Weinstein a bathrobe hanging open

[03:49.38] My code name is groper, I role play with lotion

[03:50.89] I fuck the whole world then I throw away the Trojan

[03:52.63] Old lederhosen with home-made explosives

[03:54.88] I blow eighty holes in you

[03:56.13] Don't make me go in, I OJ the flows and

[03:57.63] I'm insult to injury, Rolaids to Goldman

[03:59.38] I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole

[04:00.63] As they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin'

[04:02.39] I double-edge sword it 'cause one place I poke and

[04:04.38] I stick and I turn in a rotating motion

[04:05.89] Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals

[04:08.64] Stick my dick and put the tip in at minimal

[04:10.38] I'm fuckin' these syllables, I let 'em lick on my genitals

[04:12.88] I'm a fucking invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick

[04:15.13] A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable

[04:17.18] That you bitches fuckin' with, the original

[04:18.41] I consider me and Nickel identical, but not us

[04:20.63] The only thing we have in common is I'm a dick and you suck

[04:23.64] Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other

[04:25.39] None comes close to skunk, bug, soldier

[04:27.14] Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older

[04:28.63] Sponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holster

[04:30.38] Lug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roaster

[04:32.15] Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster!

[04:33.88] That's how much we have in common (yah!)

[04:35.92] That's how much we have in common (whoa!)

[04:37.63] Up on this mic when we're on it (yah)

[04:40.18] That's how much we have in common (yeah!)

[04:40.67] That's how much we have in common (woo!)

[04:42.65] That's how much we have in common

[04:44.13] We are not alike, there's none alike us—

[04:45.88] (Man, fuck this shit