I never feel as good as anyone else I find myself always wanting to compare But my style I guess, is just different I don’t have to be the same as their’s Perhaps this is what sets me apart From being on the losing team Maybe that’s what makes me better And I don’t say it to be mean I just know that I am clever And no one else could uphold as well My wit or desire just to be The best of the best if you can’t tell And better than yesterday’s me