Lyrics:
Oh, what if I was different?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Would I wanna be different?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Feels like I'm stuck in this rut
Tryin' to spin my
the different circles we keep
But I can't escape these forces
Any more than gravity
I am a satellite for you
I know you feel me
On this orbital path I trace
theory?
Does it carry any sense?
That a choice can split the world in two,
Or is it all just too immense for you?
That they all exist in parallel,
chains
Somebody said it's different now, look, it's just the same
Pharoah's spin the message, 'round and 'round the truth
They could have saved
chains
Somebody said it's different now, look, it's just the same
Pharoah's spin the message, 'round and 'round the truth
They could have saved
I know a little bit
About a lot of things
But I don't know enough about you
Just when I think you're mine
You try a different line and
Baby,
I know a little bit
About a lot of things
But I don't know enough about you
Just when I think you're mine
You try a different line and
Baby,
to spin around me
Used to think that I had everything
Now I thank God that everything has changed
My weekends look a little different these days
I know a little bit
About a lot of things
But I don't know enough about you
Just when I think you're mine
You try a different line
the start, ohh
How am I gonna make my mark? oh-oh
Are you gonna play me, though?
This song was never meant for the radio
I get in, forget a radio spin
Some people spend their time just runnin' round in circles
Always chasing some exotic bird
I prefer to spend some time just listening for that
Spin it
And we Spin
Spin back
Spin back around
Spin it
And we Spin
Spin back
Spin back around
Trigger finger itching
Pull it for some bullet rhymes
I know a little bit about a lot of things
But I don't know enough about you
Just when I think you're mine
You try a different line
And baby, what
of existence is amazingly different
From my orbital oratory always going for the glory
You pop wide open from my slice slogans
I stay in effect with alien
I know a little bit about a lot of things
But I don't know enough about you
Just when I think you're mine
You try a different line
And baby what
I know a little bit about a lot of things
But I don't know enough about you
Just when I think you're mine
You try a different line
And baby what
admit we were sometimes brutal
In our dealings,
I never held you against your will.
[Chorus]
Baby, who's to say it could of been different
Now that
Rest in peace to Lil Keed
Fuck a pigeonhole, I'm a night owl, this a different mode
I might have to make her paint a six on her pinky toe
Heard you
and shrug
I've come to figure
All importance overestimated
You must mean water when you beg for blood
Baby, who's to say it should have
Been different now
ridin shotgun fishin on a hot one’s gonna be around for a while|The world spins around kids get grown|But they still turn it up when Hank comes on |Yeah
Why does it play out like that?
Different sides on a map
Guess we lose
Why can't I win at these things?
Different orbital rings
Just pass-through
I
I know a little bit about a lot of things
But I don't know enough about you
Just when I think you're mine
You try a different line
And baby, what
Some people spend their time just runnin' round in circles, always chasing
Some exotic bird
I prefer to spend some time just listening for that
always pray to God and ask him for his angels
I vow to never ever change up on my dawgs
I say, "Fuck this rap shit" and I'll spin and all
Gotta think
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