This is a song about "Being different from others"

But your golfing says different, your nothing short from cruddy,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

Its no different, from the iron ones, your grandfather fought

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Cassidy your different from other girls

Sedated from testin different medicine i've invested in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

To defend myself and others from society, that's why i'm here,

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Nothins stopping me from being rich

With rhyming skills, you in amish village