This is a song about "Different"

The way you move is different

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

Two different stories,

Cause there'll never be peace

Fuckin' y'all with no lubricant, go grab the detergent

Mentalities in a position to do nothing different

I may be strange, and a little different

About disaster in the world and

This time its different

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Such a different tempo

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

And different situations