Similarities

[Verse 1: Snooze!]
I put the B in Beat, ‘cus Bitches Be Berating me
I’m tryna function, I’m punctured by similarities
I’ll never be at the status where they’ll be facing me
I’ll just be at the spot where they’ll be acclaiming me
You’re only famous once, do or do not
If you got some issues, then it’s your fault, the new plot
I stay convincing myself that I’m better now- or whatnot
I can’t compare to nobody, or no bot, oh my god
Imma show you who the LiMg
Like lithium bonds, don’t let me fuck your chemistry
Your brain’s fried, these hoes don’t need to handle me
I put my face on billboards to show the world my energy
You get the best of me, then Imma think you need better me
I put myself higher, I ain’t even talking ketamine
So let me be, I got my tracks locked, I need to let ‘em free
I can’t compare myself to hoes, that something that you’ll never see
Famously, I ain’t famous, and I don’t think I’ll ever be
Immortal in this bitch, they got me feeling like I’m Henry C
I got the time and too much drive, hit the gas and set the fee
They open up my album, I’m expecting them to mess with me, uh
The whole album a magnum opus
Catch me when I’m older asking how white your dope is
I need to stop myself from thinking I’m my own bitch
I’m begging ‘em to leave it alone, gun to my forehead
I’m not topping the charts somehow, and I am six-foot
I’m sick of comparing myself to them, praise to bigfoot
Yeah, yeah, my vision been fucked
It’s either leave me be or I pretend to get my bread up
I heard there’s no point, they digging a shooter
I’ll be standing on this shit down on the road, that’s a scooter
You ain’t pioneering shit behind a computer
So Imma do that, my life would just be better as loser
That’s some fake shit, my time is valuable, it’s 20 karats
I ain’t sharing this to nobody, my time is now comparing
Never had no recognition, I was rapping to my parents
Embarrassed that they was taking care of me as a parasite
So fuck being so blatant right?
I don’t wanna be compared and I hate that I might
Embrace it or something, because I might need to live it up
My pacing is right, I just need be above
Snooze is wicked, 2 wishes, I call it turtle doves
Speaking of that Wcked kid

[Verse 2: Kid Wcked]
Sorry, I’mma interrupt
Cooling, my squad in the tuck, Snooze! on the aux, and the record
Booming is honestly one of the best you’ll hear, ever dawg
I felt the loss, I done burned some bridges and severed knots
Never got to measure whether the plot was better lost
The difference in me and your old man
Tic-tac-toe, damn he worried bout O’s, come get your ex to box
They crossed at my words on this search for wealth, and I’ll x the spot
Had to black on the lines for everyone, you connect the dots
Honestly, fuck a genre to call what I’m making
This form of rhyming, I ain’t bothered wherever they place it
I ain’t old school, ain’t melodic, ain’t alt, and don’t sing, shit
But I’m whatever the fuck I want at the end of the day, bitch
Fuck all these scrubs, I get surgical without no protection
I’m a sophomore, they’re more soft, you get the message?
I’m making my own path in this shit, fuck what they on
Won’t listen to what they say dawg, I promise, a lot of my peers ain’t pressure
And that’s the way that it goes
Snooze’ll wake ‘em up, and Wcked’ll make ‘em angels for sure
Uh, shit, fucked up the take but we cold
They finna name us the goats, like Kenny, Drake, and then Cole
But said hold up, shout out black women, know they raised as we growed up
I’ve been feeling cool, feeling fine, I’ve done glowed up
Energy shared because these are rarities
We are different, but I see the similarities, sure enough
Huh