Kato
No Comparison
Part I

[Verse 1]
Gonna be the one to take the top
Never been the one to wait a lot
You think you got some shit to say, just stop
I’m known to take a plateful from the pot
I’m coming to get it, I’m never quitting till I’m on
Racking up plays, I’m rapping for days
Never act like I ain’t passing delays or bask in the great
To bash the track and pack it away
A smash hit today, you already know
I don’t care what the critics are saying, I’m writing a ton
I dabble with pace while managing phrases
Acting like I’m actually saying what the back of my brain is always thinking
Rapping for fame is actually lame and won’t get you known
All year long I’ve been on the grind like beef in the kitchen fridge
You know what the business is
When I hop on the track, I fulfill your girl’s Christmas list
And she loves thinking I’m giving her sentiment
With everything I’ve been doing, she been thinking I’m reverent
Like I’ve been heaven sent, on this Earth doing the devilish
Without an exorcist, you won’t be stopping this penmanship
I’m taking over the throne now
My own sounds gonna be seeking the bitch like bloodhounds
Who wanna bone now, in my zone, I’ll never fold
You know that I’m the one that’ll go to any limits that I see
That help me reach the goal I keep in my dreams
Behind me all of the victims who crossed my line of sight
They find I might ignite if you try denying I from mics
I’ll smite thee

[Verse 2]
Now you ain’t backing up that talk you had just finished spewing forth
You’re a stupid whore
Paying money to diss someone for all those eyes on you, looking poor
I know no defeat
You get up in it, you showing your teeth
That’s why you only belong in the street
I get up in it, I flow on this beat, it remains so unique
Everyone with me know me
And everyone showing for G’s get thrown off they feet
I’ve been dethroning the kings to get me a bone in the scene
Throw on the beat and everyone notices me
Nobody knows who you be
Show after show and I only get more energy
Ready to go for show three
I got the groupie hoes in lines for meet and greets dream of the D
Hmm I think your girl is in there too, she want to meet the meat
Enough of all that braggadocious rapping
Honestly I just do this because it’s all I’m good at
Or so I try to be, I’ve been at this for several years
If I don’t make it, I don’t have a full plan to fall back on
Rapping is all I know
I better make the dough that’ll make my family get off my throat
So I keep my flow tucked up in everything that I wrote
Never sell my soul, keep my integrity more than most
Doing it every day that I can
Making a mess of the industry, shaking up all of bullshit that’s hitting the fan
Repping the Valley and never attacking an enemy, letting them try to put hands on me
End up with them being in an emergency while I’m still sitting here counting this cash
Ain’t no comparison
Ain’t no comparing me with the industry
Greatness will come in due time with my agility
Separate the great from the horrible and what you’ll find
Is me on the top of all of my peers struggling to keep the time

Part II

[Intro]
And now we made it
Ain’t no comparison now that I’m gaining
Attention from masses, I’m ripping up stages
You know they love what I’m saying

[Verse 1]
So now we got the party at the pad cuz the pad had got me the craft
Ain’t no mac and cheese but I got it so ladies, they want to mack
And meet the craftsman who they want drilling them in the back
From the back, grabbing the iPad and recording that
That’s a foul play, she play with the chicken and part ways
I part waves like Moses in bed when I part legs
She part prays, calling me God when I partake
Hole in one is the par when I’m parking in Park Place
Then I pass GO, watching her come and the cash flow
Hit the gas, she showing water works when I act ghost
Cuz I busted then I told her to bus it right back home
She said I stink but she loving the way I’m an asshole
Cuz I’m the shit and she coming back when I command so
When she hear I’m at the function, she coming commando
That’s G.I. Jane wanting the cobra to come and command holes
But she ain’t the only one so she think I come and go
I’ve been on a roll, I’m the shit and I’m papered
Your bitch is butt naked and she shaking her hips
While I’m drinking a fifth, the bitches wish of taking the dick
Ain’t no A cups allowed when the E’s taking effect
Jumping to the beat like they panicking
When you pull up to scene they now mannequins
Waiting for the moment you begin vanishing
My arrival makes the sinners get manic
In a fashion like I came straight from the Vatican

[Hook]
Aye, there ain’t no comparison
Yuh, there ain’t no comparison
It’s so embarrassing that you think you can come near when my gang ain’t no Sheraton
Aye, ain’t no comparison
Yuh, there ain’t no comparison
Save yourself the embarrassment
This isn’t arrogance, this my inheritance

[Verse 2]
And I got here from everything I’ve done, I’m the man to be
Even without a lease, I was still growing, I planted seeds
Now wrapping trees with the RAW and I’m raw when I rap on beats
And they growing in the garden, the cash is from that old tree
That I done cultivated, now I can tell my moms that I made it
Getting faded from the green the green gave us
And now the people that didn’t believe we’d make it
They saying that they all made us and they the reason that we filling up stadiums
Oh my god it’s amazing all the attention that we gain from the stages
We 1UPed the competition like we progressing through stages
We grabbing all the Peach’s peaches like we in the last of the stages
I go from patient to complacent in my music like going through stages of schizophrenia
Plenty of pennies for Penny’s to send me some
Panties and many of Benny’s in frenzies for getting none
“Man he’s nuts, can he just ready a Bentley truck when he wants?”
Anyone ready to let me run every buck?
That’s exactly what will happen to the industry listening to my songs
Knowing that there’s been history getting me to my throne
And every time your bitches listen, she missing me
Wishing me to come and get that pussy dribbling, dribbling, oh my god
I met your bitch at a party and after a few sips of Bacardi
You bitch wanted me to give her the hard D
I’ll be having you having her yelling sorry
While taking her and your kid to Maury

[Hook]
Aye, there ain’t no comparison
Yuh, there ain’t no comparison
It’s so embarrassing that you think you can come near when my gang ain’t no Sheraton
Aye, ain’t no comparison
Yuh, there ain’t no comparison
Save yourself the embarrassment
This isn’t arrogance, this my inheritance