Intro/Chorus: samples of Big Daddy Kane

"I'm different so don't compare me to another" (3X)

"If they can't hang word to the mother"

Verse One: Ed O.G.

I'm not like anyone else so don't you think up or make suggestions

"He rap like so and so" aiyyo yo know that's out of the question

Plus it don't sound right cause I don't sound like him??

Or try to G like see like or even be like them

or anyone else I'm goin for self you opened your mouth and then I stuff you

You're like a floor; walked on, waxed, and then I buff you

Plus you think you're tough too?

Witcha garbage style, rubbish nothing but trash

You wanna try me? Come on I got some shit for that ass

I never be weak, doze off, fall asleep or get tired

Put wings on your head, so it's easier to fly it

Off you go, blaow, off the block

Get funky on you suckers like a gym sweat sock

cause I turn, to inflict, pick your hair up like a pick

Ed O.G., here is me, I make medicine sick

I'm never takin a loss, but beatin em down with force

Go when Dave writes the source, I got more holes than a golf course

Here's a lyrical lesson, so you losers you learn

Wack raps are like weak jim hats, you break and get burned

So I dare thee to compare me to a soft-hearted sucker

I'm different, so don't compare me to another

Chorus

Verse Two: Ed O.G.

Some of the people wanna be equal wishin that they could be me

They never benign, got many who rhyme in the East so don't attempt to be

thinkin that you could do that, boy if you only knew that

I can't hold back, stompin a sucker I enjoy that

My impact, on contact, will overlap, your wack rap