This is a song about "Different reasons"

I get rid of any reasons to exist, starts pissed

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

It was different version and a different style.

About disaster in the world and

I'm different yea i'm different

My monsters were bred by the reasons

They bringing me fish and chips

This time its different

And bijies like im out and

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Don't beg me back, whore, i got my reasons/

That they lived it different

I ain't trying to be ignorant

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Maybe, my father would think different!