This is a song about "Different"

If its a different state or different city?

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Why you acting so different

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

The way you move is different

Attention is a must

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

We bout to do something different...

I’m coming back like light-skin and

This time its different

The people over here think that we're different

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Maybe, my father would think different!

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Through my teenager years, how was life different?