Not Alike (feat. Royce da 5'9")

Tay Keith, fuck these **** up

Yeah

Brain dead, eye drops

Pain meds, cyclops

Daybed, iPod

"May-back," Maybach

Trainwrecks, sidewalks

Payless, high-tops

K-Fed, IHOP

Playtex, icebox

That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

That's how much we have in common (Whoa!)

Up on this mic, when we're on it (Yah)

That's how much we have in common (Yuh!)

That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's nada like us on the mic (Yah!)

I don't do Jordans and Audemars

I do explosions and Molotovs

Y'all blowin' smoke as if y'all ain't washed

I blow the smoke from the car exhaust

Fly into a party I am not invited to

Feelin' like the streets need me

I ain't gotta dance, 'long as my Ferrari Spyder move like C-Breezy

I don't gotta hire goons, I'd rather try to buy the moon and breathe freely

The sky is blue, the tires new, the Maserati white and cool like G-Eazy

Why these dudes tryna figure out how to do a freestyle as fly as me?

I'm confused tryna figure on how to do Kapri Styles and Mya G

Everybody doin' chick joints, prolly rob these lil' dudes at fist point

'Member everybody used to bite Nickel

Now, everybody doin' Bitcoin

We don't got nothin' in common (No!)

We don't got nothin' in common (No!)

Y'all into stuff like doubled up styrofoam cups

On them uppers and downers (Woo!)

I'm into stuff like doublin' commas

Find me a brother who's solid

To count the shit up and then bust the shit down with

If the cops hit us up, we can flush the shit down

We can not give a fuck, shit a fuckin' colonic

Sellin' your cock and your butt for a follower

Possible couple of dollars, you powder sniff

Now you slip and call it a power trip, a product of politics

Y'all went from profit and toppin' of the charts

To dropped in the park in a pile of shit

Knowledge is power, but powerless if you got it

And you do not acknowledge it

Y'all music sound like Dr. Seuss inspired it

Hirin' strippers, prostitute retirin'

We can spit it for your advance

I'm fit to be king, you cut out to fit in Prince pants, you ****-

Brain dead, eye drops

Pain meds, cyclops

Daybed, iPod

"May-back," Maybach

Trainwrecks, sidewalks

Payless, high-tops

K-Fed, IHOP

Playtex, icebox

That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

That's how much we have in common (Whoa!)

Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)

That's how much we have in common (Yuh!)

That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's nada like us

You say you affiliated with murderers, killers (Aye!)

The people you run with are thuggin' (Gang!)

But you just a wannabe gunna (Gang!)

Like you was gonna do somethin'

Actin' like you catchin' bodies (Aye!)

And you got juice, lil' youngin, ya buggin'

You ain't never even been charged in connection

With battery, bitch, you ain't plugged into nothin'!

'Rap God' spit lyrical bullets

And gats cocked, your partners better tool up

This has not to do with muscular

But have guns for sure, you better put a

Strap on, in other words if you're gonna

Roll up with your (Gang!)

You gon' need a arsenal

'Cause this bar is over your head

So you better have arms if you're gonna pull-up (Skrrt!)

Oh, you run the streets, huh?

Now you wanna come and fuck with me, huh?

This little cocksucker, he must be feelin' himself

He wants keep up his tough demeanor

So he does a feature, decides to team up with Nina

But next time, you don't gotta use Tech N9ne

If you wanna come at me with a sub, Machine Gun

And I'm talkin' to you

But you already know who the fuck you are, Kelly

I don't use sublims and sure as fuck don't sneak diss

But keep commentin' on my daughter, Hailie

I keep on tellin' you motherfuckers, bitches in case you forgot, really

You need Ja memories jarred like strawberry or pineapple, apricot jelly

I respond rarely, but this time Shady 'bout to sound off

Like a fuckin' cocked semi Glock, Demi-God

Let me put a fuckin' silencer on this lil' non-threatenin' blond fairy cornball takin' shots at me

You're not ready, fool, break yourself like Rock Steady Crew

Obviously, I'm not gettin' through

We can get it poppin' like Redenbach'

Lettin' off like Remy Ma, heavy artillery

Godzilla harsh with a hard shell

With a motherfuckin' heart bigger than Bizarre's belly

Only time you'll ever say, "I lost"

You'll be talkin' 'bout Fetty Wap, better call Diddy

Just to try to get me off and you better hope I don't call Trick Trick

Bitch, this shit don't fly in our city

Punk, you don't disrespect OGs, R.I.P. Prodigy

Sold Dre my soul and then told him the moment he signed me

That I'll be the most hated, though

Made it so that there's no shame, it's okay to own it

'Cause life is a bitch, she's a bow-legged ho

But now those days are over

I Harvey Weinstein, a bathrobe hangin' open

My code name is groper, I roleplay with lotion

I fucked on the world, then I throw away the Trojan!

Old lederhosen with homemade explosives

I blow eighty holes in you

Don't make me go in, I OJ the flows

And I'm insult to injury, Rolaids to Goldman

I'm throat spray and Motrin, I throated Nicole

As they both there to choke and my whole blade is soakin'

I double-edge sword it 'cause one place I poke

And I stick and I turn in a rotatin' motion

Invisible with the pen, I'm at the pinnacle of sick individuals

Stick my dick and put the tip in at minimal

I'm fuckin' these syllables, I let 'em lick on my genitals

I'm a fuckin' invincible, indefensible, despicable, difficult prick

A little bit unpredictable, I spit the formidable

That you bitches fuckin' with the original

I consider me and Nickel identical, but not us

The only thing we have in common's I'm a dick and you suck

Otherwise one has nothin' to do with the other

None come close to skunk, bug, soldier

Tongue, shrub, shoulder, one month older

Sponge, mug, folder, nun, rug, holster

Lug nut, coaster, lung, jug, roaster

Young Thug poster, unplugged toaster

That's how much we have in common (Yah!)

That's how much we have in common (Whoa!)

Up on this mic when we're on it (Yah)

That's how much we have in common (Yeah!)

That's how much we have in common (Woo!)

That's how much we have in common

We are not alike, there's nada like us—

Man, fuck this shit, let's go