[Intro: Substantial]
Uh, yo, check it out (What’s up?)
I want you to pay attention to this, know what I'm saying?
Listen up, alright?
Ughh, alright, man, alright, yo
[Verse 1: Substantial]
You bust lead? So do I (Word?)
Except mine impregnates the page, giving birth to thoughts that unify (Huh?)
You fuck little girls (What?); I make love to women
My words uplift; yours are poisonous, like venom (Yeah, yeah)
I'm an emcee, you're a rapper
I'm as real as they come, while half the guys you idolize are just actors
You run from commitment; I remain loyal
You call women bitches; I call ‘em queens ‘cause they're royal
You make rap songs; I make soul music
When God speaks through rhythm, will you go to it?
Yo, I save my cash; yours, you blow through it
I say, “Your child's special”; you say, “He's so stupid”
I'm pouring my heart out in everything written
You're scared, you look soft, heart remains hidden
Aiyo, on touchy subjects, nerves I stay hitting
But I ain't better than you; I just think different
[Chorus: Substantial]
Is the glass half-full or half-empty? (I dunno)
It's based on your perspective, quite simply
We're the same and we're not; know what I'm saying? Listen
Son, I ain't better than you, I just think different
Is the glass half-full or half-empty?
It's based on your perspective, quite simply
We're the same and we're not; know what I'm saying? Listen
Son, I ain't better than you, I just think different
Uh, yo, check it out (What’s up?)
I want you to pay attention to this, know what I'm saying?
Listen up, alright?
Ughh, alright, man, alright, yo
[Verse 1: Substantial]
You bust lead? So do I (Word?)
Except mine impregnates the page, giving birth to thoughts that unify (Huh?)
You fuck little girls (What?); I make love to women
My words uplift; yours are poisonous, like venom (Yeah, yeah)
I'm an emcee, you're a rapper
I'm as real as they come, while half the guys you idolize are just actors
You run from commitment; I remain loyal
You call women bitches; I call ‘em queens ‘cause they're royal
You make rap songs; I make soul music
When God speaks through rhythm, will you go to it?
Yo, I save my cash; yours, you blow through it
I say, “Your child's special”; you say, “He's so stupid”
I'm pouring my heart out in everything written
You're scared, you look soft, heart remains hidden
Aiyo, on touchy subjects, nerves I stay hitting
But I ain't better than you; I just think different
[Chorus: Substantial]
Is the glass half-full or half-empty? (I dunno)
It's based on your perspective, quite simply
We're the same and we're not; know what I'm saying? Listen
Son, I ain't better than you, I just think different
Is the glass half-full or half-empty?
It's based on your perspective, quite simply
We're the same and we're not; know what I'm saying? Listen
Son, I ain't better than you, I just think different
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