No Equivalent - Tragedy, Cormega

Predicate felon style since a juvenile catching cases

Runnin' concurrent burnin' weed and gettin' blunted

Word to my mama never ran from drama I just confront it

See the streets I breath and inhale it

Manifested through these mics revealing soon as i spit you feel it

Guns I conceal in a CL6, remove the ceiling

No jewels I’m on some light shit

Frank Mueller watch on my wrist

My reputation exceeds your ears bleed soon as I spit digest this

Convicts, study my lines like a lower library

Lose they appeal in jail it’s real when lives get buried

Niggas bust nines but take the older clip in

Tattoos over my wounds I’m never slippin'

My lynchmen bustin' guns is like an addiction

Hustlers scramblin' somewhat of a tradition

The truth, live niggas gather round my testimony listen

What do you see when you look at us, convicts

You know what we see when we look at you

We see ourselves

But when you look at us

You never see yourselves

There’s no equivalent lyrically

Sickest jewellery I wear

Rhymes i spit em beautifully I swear

40 side is where I learned to hustle dimes and bust a nine

At any man who fuck with my residential area

Left realizing that 'Mega is superior

I could be smooth or bring it like a pit terrier

Yo, there’s no equivalent to me, fake niggas envy

The fact a nigga flow infinitely

Son it’s on 'till my clip is empty

To me drama is high caliber gats and low tolerance

You niggas got no stamina, you can’t fastbreak

Against the top rated defense that stopped ya season

From advancing to the regional finals

I defeated you, my millimeter blew the game open

I stay strokin threes and four fours with ease

The commentators saw the way I dominate the floor

I love this game