[Hook] [Dan Johns]: We ain't even on the same page If I was you I wouldn't rub me the wrong way We ain't even on the same page And you don't wanna find out the hard way [Verse] [Chaundon]: Same page Feed off of the same rage A-Alikes, me and hip hop the same age Born out of poverty, destined for greatness Can't rush perfection, excuse my lateness Runnin' off C.P. time But I still find minutes in the day to say "The city is mine" Y'all rap n***as is boring me Everybody claim they runnin' the game, clearly I don't respect authority Me here with Dan Johns, we see right through 'em Treat 'em like Apollo on a Wednesday and boo 'em Preserve my integrity n***as sell they souls to get in the top five, of course they won't mention me And y'all know my steez I'd rather be starving on my feet than start eatin' on my knees Slave to the rhythm and rap's the new cotton Quit thinkin' y'all ballin' and start watchin'