Unparalleled J. Arrr (Ft. Ransom)

[Intro: J. Arrr]
Y'all niggas love making comparisons, man. "He sound like this, he sound like that." I sound like me, nigga. Fuck you talking 'bout?

[Verse 1: J. Arrr]
Look
How they reacting when their backs against the wall?
Still above ground, but somehow can never leave the floor
That type of shit can have your whole sanity at war
But they’re the mantle, I’m the core
Can’t compare me to yours, man
Robert Townsend, lord, it's golden all around him
Them big moves, small announcements, I’m all about it
Like how you claim you ten toes, but steady falling out with
Them niggas you was on the couch with
Been balling out, a pro teen, but now I’m in my 30s tryna shake shit
Them squares been up out my circle, had to shapeshift
On this road to riches, I’m swerving without the brake switch
Don’t give a fuck about yo' Lanez, I’m like J. Swish
They make shit awkward, I tell em I’m not avail'
I know my hard work beat my talent, that’s not for sale
Seen this Mike be a bully to niggas like Scott Burrell
You’ll never find someone like me, you not Adele, nigga
I sell pictures, I’m painting these masterpieces
Master P shit, No Limit or locks, I ain’t master key’n
Passion, involved in my practice, I’m passed the preaching
Niggas tryna count me out is a stretch, Dhalsim reaching
Classic Heat shit, Haslem & Turiaf
Been giving up these gems like they snatching my jewelry off
You hear the cold punches, I'm just letting the flurries off
They question the official like that Wilder & Fury draw
But here we are