Yeah... Not the same, bitch. You cry for attention, I make my impression. You live on lies, call it your profession. Too many faces, I lost the count. Every new mask got a different mouth. Little princess, playing like you're grown. Borrowed every crown, never built your own. Talking real loud when the room gets full, Soon as it's empty, you switch the whole mood. I climbed this path with my bare hands. My nails left marks where I had to stand. Every scar got a story to tell. You took elevators, I know them well. Not the same, bitch. Not cut from the same cloth. You take the shortcut every time. I pay the cost. Not the same, bitch. We don't play the same game. When they ask who made it here, Only one earned that name. Go ahead, keep putting on the show. Let's see how far you really go. When the lights fade, who's still around? Who's still standing? Who owns the ground? I'll turn my head, give a little wave. No hard feelings, that's the game. Funny how the climb gets steep When nobody's left to pull your strings. I don't need your praise. I don't need your shade. What you borrowed fades. What I built will stay. Not the same, bitch. Not cut from the same cloth. You take the shortcut every time. I pay the cost. Not the same, bitch. We don't play the same game. When they ask who made it here, Only one earned that name. Not the same. Never was. Never will be.
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