This is a song about "Different types of girls"

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

What's the point of creating these lies? that's where i'm different

But in my head the party's goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

As you can probably see im a different class of

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

This shit is a different type of warfare

Of real-life material of a different time period

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

We're all different, some of us take shit for it/

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Different realities of the past we repeat our mistakes in different ways

Different kind of people in this world/

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst