[Verse 1 – Abbey James]
What's the difference between me & you?
You on that global warming type sh**…I just keep it cool
To keep it true, I ain't nothing without my city
As I'm running around with biggies, ain't nobody rolling with me
That ain't got it, they call me psychotic
Liquor is toxic & weed's not a narcotic; I'm rolling & blazing chronic
Playing The Chronic; my car don't work but I still box it
Like T.I. did to Mayweather, I like her so I may get her
In a real way, like Sugar Free say, I hit the DJ
Like “Put that sh** on replay,” shout out Willie Hines!
Flew out 55 miles an hour; why?
I don't know, guess I'm so motherf**ing fly
For a white guy, I told em nice try
I'm the freshest in this b**h, look at your wife's eyes
As she's sipping on her mai tai
I gotta let his beat breathe
Rest in peace Eaz
Bumping Quik as I feel the summer breeze
[Chorus]
What's the difference between me and you?
I go after what I want, you just sit back and ridicule
Doing what I feel, never deal with the skeptics
You motherf**ers ain't even on my checklist
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[Verse 2 – Second Nature]
I'm a white dude, with some white dreams
I write haikus and I go hiking
And I write things in my spare time
See, me and rap go back like a nostalgic hairline
Got haters in the Berk, haters in Stockton
I want man to man, they just want to play zone
But I'm all about that mano-y-mano-ish
Yapping ‘bout guns but you more on that hollow tip
Lacking density, physically and mentally
Y'all need help like some third world dentistry
Catching feelings, y'all want a gold glove
Guess who's in the f-ing building? And I'm showing no love
Zero or more, aim for these anti-heroes
Yes, I k**ed you all in the 4th grade
The first time that I picked up the pen
My first line was “I am predestined to win”
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 – Transcendent (24 Bars)]
Ayo stop the beat, I gotta get something off my chest
I'm quite aware that my last tape was not my best
I'm really sorry if you didn't like Limitless
And...ya know what? I don't really give a sh**
I'm not tripping if idiots want to ha**le me
About my learning curve to disperse words with mastery
Don't confuse it: I don't disregard critiques
I know I've got a way to grow with my rhymes and beats
But back then when I dropped the mixtape
I was so proud of the response I got, couldn't even think straight
Kids were digging it, feedback was positive
Hated by the jocks so when they got a hold, they started knocking it
Their only words were “You're such a f**ing f*ggot, fool
And you're f**ing stupid if you think your f**ing rapping's cool”
Yeah, they were laughing but I had the school
Sing along to Limitless at lunch and buy my sh** after school
So what's a cat to do, hearing people bagging on
What I dreamed to do for years and worked on for just as long? (Cry?)
Well now I've got a song to express the sentiment
Guess I'll just remember them as evidence for every kid
Who has a dream they're following, people try to stomp it out
If you're confident, there's no need to tell ‘em “Watch your mouth!”
What's the difference between us? You call me elitist
I just know I'm awesome and I'm gonna be bigger than Jesus (What's up Lennon?)