The Comparison

[Verse 1: Big Keezy] Don't mistake YOUR HUSTLE for MY GRIND You may think your major league, but your game says otherwise I'm more of a C-P-3 or Kyrie You 'bout as useful as John Lucas or Jeff Teague We may be in the same league, but, you belong on the bench I'm All-NBA First Team; I alley-oop or I catch For the slam dunk... Look at you punks; I know exactly what you're missin' You ain't a high-flyer; you ain't Blake Griffin Tip-toeing 'round this game to appease the masses Now I'm over that, homie; Kicking out the classics Who would have known these spoken words would turn to verbs and actions Wearing out my kicks and grinding off the traction See; the reaction is key You either with me or against me; Either way you get Keez I'm the no look passer; Looking like Magic Hitting sky-hooks leave your team feeling tragic Zeke you; 25 in the fourth quarter Vinnie Johnson from the 3; I'mma scortch ya Microwave your whole team; guess the popcorn's ready Rondo on the mic, man; Pat the Roc steady Crossover, Crossover; Dribble through your damn legs You looking like Brandon Knight as I hit the lane Eyeing down your Center as I'm ready for the take-off Rhymes Posterize dudes; You can be the Mozgov [Verse 2: Big Keezy] See, these rec-execs just drive me to boredom They 'bout as stupid as ADIDAS when they didn't sign Jordan Don't be confused homie; you ain't alone I just made myself the Michael Jordan of this microphone And even if I'm not; At least I'm still Kobe 5 Rings into the game and getting used to the trophies Or maybe I'm LeBron and only got 1 ring Still wear the crown of my Era; Homie, I'm still KING Hear that Buzzer ring; It's Keez checking in Took a little breather; now I'm back in this biz I bet they thought I'd fizzle, for-shizzle; I'm sizzlin' But, I've been on my grizzle, for-rizzle; I'm killin' it Seems I've got more doubters than Lovers; Got more fakers than fans Watched my circle tighten up; cut some family and friends Couple rappers in my town; I'm all they want to talk about Unless you want to get checked; keep my name out your mouth [Hook (x2): Big Keezy] If the Comparison is Me vs. You (You) Ain't even close homie, I'm the Who's Who I'm an All-Star; you're a bench player And when it comes to this game; I'm a rhyme slayer