Mr. Okay - Difference lyrics

Can you tell me the difference between you and me? Can you tell me the difference between me and them? Can you tell them the difference between a foe and a friend Between a hoe and a ten Between the hood and the pen Martyr blood and the ink of a scholar's pen I was taught that I could be the difference between all of them Actually nobody taught me sh** they ain't want me to know I had to learn for myself Seek the knowledge to grow Knowledge to show Those with a key that its my time to go Through these doors, walkin' these sacred floors Walkin' the summit the top of America, overcome the fears the Taliban gave to us You ain't hear me, n***a? I'm weldin' the pipes And pipin' the woman tonight I think she used to be yours No communicate I had a house by the shore, with five different floors n***a, that's my "hoe-tel" Makin' love on the softest beds, but the hoes they never tell n***a I'm hyping, you couldn't tell? n***a I'm typing, I do this well f** a freestyle, my style is me And you like my style, my style ain't free Rap the same way I style these beats O.KAY my brother, he Congolese We on the beach, palming trees When I speak, you feel tropical breeze That's the Sandy and a Katrina Comin' right for ya You might feel love For the way I present knowledge, and my percent of math Let it shower your soul, and give your heart a bath Then your blood will be worth a thousand times more Than it was before, you'll reach the sky while living on floors Hold up! I wil not slow up! Word up! My words are borne Intervention from the time I was born Intersection of the drums and the horns I'm spittin' like a black woman scorned Intercepting all the black broken homes Let's cut the bullsh**, you feel me? Might take you a couple listens, to really Understand, what's the difference of upper hands The newest genesis Newest version of man, newest version of land WAIT! I think I just stunted too hard Only if you realize That you, god Is a new God Power over your own Outcome and outlook, enterprise in ya home Surprise, I'm in my zone You livin' lies, I'm in my zone You try to say, you different From the rest, you pullin' sh** From the bull, you full of sh** Just take a seat, my n***a sit Down on the ground Unless you 'tryna get choked 'outta the town Go back from whence you came They Plymouth Rock you, after they give you fame Tell you chains Is the only way to own what we do to you But n***a, you don't own those chains so really who's owning you? Anyway, y'all not ready for them super j**els yet The same way I'm not ready for certain tools yet But the Jews and the Catholics take care of me Like they did my grandma Those rhymes kinda struck a nerve, even though it ain't make sense Y'all can kiss my Nowitzki Inside joke number fifty But really Can you tell me the difference between you and me? Can you tell me the difference between me and them? Can you tell them the difference between a foe and a friend Between a hoe and a ten Between the hood and the pen Martyr blood and the ink of a scholar's pen I was taught that I could be the difference between all of them Actually nobody taught me sh** they ain't want me to know I had to learn for myself Seek the knowledge to grow Knowledge to show Those with a key that its my time to go!