I’m a different breed, you just a copycat,

I’m a different breed, you just a copycat, I run the game, you can check the stat. They wanted smoke, but they ain't got the match, I close the deal, lock the deadbolt latch. Verse 1 I pull up heavy, make the concrete crack, You running backwards on a one-way track. My flow is lethal, put the beat in a hearse, I spent a milli just to custom the verse. You chasing shadows while I’m catching the sun, I am the total package, you are just one. The top floor is where I set up the base, I am the winner, you just run in the race. Verse 2 I talk in millions, you just speak in a whisper, My winter jacket got the fabric much crisper. You building houses out of decks of some cards, I put a fortress up to block out the guards. They try to copy but the carbon is faded, I am the boss, you just a worker related. I throw a punchline, leave you stuck in the daze, I am the fire, you just trapped in the haze. Verse 3 My pockets heavy like a barbell plate, I do not argue, I just settle the slate. You talking tough but you are soft as some wool, I pull the levers till the bucket is full. They tried to skip me like a rock on a lake, But I’m the pressure making everything shake. I keep it moving, never stuck on the pause, I get the money, you just look for applause. Verse 4 I’m dodging fake friends like a pothole street, I bring the lightning when I step to the beat. You buy the chain but cannot pay for the rent, I buy the building just to see where it went. The bars are heavy like a safe in the floor, I kick the hinges right off every single door. You looking static like an old TV screen, I keep it sharp, I keep the operation clean. Verse 5 I do not gamble, I just play with the lock, I put the numbers right back up on the clock. You out of gas, you need to pull to the side, I am the captain, I am steering the ride. They try to measure what I bring to the scale, But I’m a rocket, you a ship with no sail. I leave a footprint where the cement is wet, I am the trouble that you never forget. Verse 6 I take the credit while you take on the blame, I am the spark that’s putting heat in the flame. You holding cards but you don't know how to deal, I am the driver, you just spinning the wheel. I spit a line and make the stadium roar, I keep on climbing, I don't care for the floor. They want the recipe, I hide all the spice, I make the rules and then I double the price. Verse 7 The final chapter, let me finish the script, I took the trophy and the champion grip. You out of breath, you need to sit in the back, I am the engine pulling weight on the track. The mic is melting from the words that I dropped, The grind is constant and it cannot be stopped. I lock the safe and then I throw out the key, There’s a million copycats but only one me.