This is a song about "Different personalities"

Maybe, my father would think different!

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

It was different version and a different style.

I'm different yea i'm different

If you feel it, it must be real just

I ain't trying to be ignorant

That they lived it different

The way you move is different

I’m coming back like light-skin and

And bijies like im out and

We bout to do something different...

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

The people over here think that we're different

Attention is a must

Why you acting so different