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g-natural - "comparison games (it's a trap)" lyrics

when i think about comparisons i think about how we compare our sins, but it’s really just a pair of sins
like when our parents sin, and we spare our sense and we share our sins like when a parrot sins
i’m staring since the fact, is that it’s sad but true that, this is what we do as americans in rap, but (it’s a trap)

and in the same way, another game’s played. and it happens all the time like holiday parades
it’s the idea that, when we measure success, it’s a war with ourselves on whether we’rе blessed
so we’rе fighting our shadow, internal battles, trying to decide on how well we rap
but our dreams won’t last if we can’t get past the past cuz (it’s a trap)

now i think of how i’ve failed in every one of these tests
just like when i used to front, because i wanted respect
and so i tried so hard to fake like i belonged in a club
but in the end i fell. i guess i wasn’t a thug

i also used to try to look at other people who sinned
and like a pharisee i scoffed, cuz i thought, that i was better than them
i never tried to understand what was behind their decisions
and i didn’t recognize that, the log that i had, was blinding my vision

i just assumed that, i was immune to that, because i knew that, i wouldn’t do that
but by doing that, i just proved that, i could lose track, and then do it back
or even worse stuff, like prideful arrogant, hurtful stuff, like saying i was better cuz of church and it sucks
cuz a lot of what i’ve learned is the knowledge that the world is in need of love

it’s common having greed and stuff, and it’s something that i’m guilty of
but what i’m really wanting’s to move past my trash to do lasting acts that’ll fill me up
cuz there’s nothing more satisfying than coming in as i’m crying and humbly recognizing that someone like me can change
so i’m a make it plain and i’ll show em my faith in gaining a whole other way to play the comparison game
(chorus)
it’s a trap, to look at him or her
and think what would occur
if we had this or that, (it’s a trap)
it’s a trap, no matter where you’ve been
all gifts they come from him, no need to fill the gap, (it’s a trap)

[it’s a trap + it’s a trap + it’s a trap + it’s a trap] so don’t get caught
[it’s a trap + it’s a trap + it’s a trap + it’s a trap] so don’t get caught
[it’s a trap + it’s a trap + it’s a trap + it’s a trap] so don’t get caught
[it’s a trap + it’s a trap + it’s a trap + it’s a trap]

verse 2 (g+natural)

i love to dip in my whip, it’s a volvo, 2009
couldn’t get a new one, but it’s blue and it’s like new so really i’m doing fine
cause what i used to drive was also a blue volvo but a ’96, and if you
tried to tried to tune into the radio station you would just get sick of all the

rattling, shaking and creaking, i went berserk
had to put a boombox in the backseat with the bluetooth cause the radio didn’t work
but i was still grateful to drive it, in a season of strugglin’ and strivin’, cause it meant i could
live my life and always have me a ride without relying on mass transit ridin’

but going back i remember the time when, that bus was freedom, as a kid
only way i got around were the wheels on my bike, and finally i didn’t need ’em
but way back, i remember what i felt like, i wanted that first bike so
bad, that i was ignoring all the other blessings that i had
it was a pattern that was bad for my health, cause i could
only see others… compared to myself, and every
comparison was an awareness in the sin of regretful jealousy
but then friends would see me and see only good, they failed to see the

rest, the struggles and drama within my family
all they saw were all the issues i conquered or dealt with handily, and
umm… it’s kinda silly, if they’d been deliberate, they woulda
seen that my mistakes are not better or worse, they’re just kinda different

so if you live for christ and you wanna get far
take it from my man, admiral ackbar
everybody wants that fame (fame), but what if it comes with pain?
no one can possibly win comparison game

it’s a trap, to look at him or her
and think what would occur
if we had this or that, (it’s a trap)
it’s a trap, no matter where you’ve been
all gifts they come from him, no need to fill the gap, (it’s a trap)

running around town looking at what you don’t got here’s a new thought homie that is rude
to a god who can provide protect produce and help you choose a better attitude
running around town looking at what you don’t got here’s a new thought homie that is rude
to a god who can provide protect produce and help you choose a better attitude

obsessing over stuff (don’t do it, don’t do it)
never thinking it’s enough (don’t do it, don’t do it)
getting heated over fluff (don’t do it, don’t do it)
giving thanks for daily bread (yeah, do that instead)

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