Somethin Different (feat. Seuss Mace)

Nah nah now wait a minute my nigga this somethin different Threw normal out tha window cuz I knew that I wouldn't fit in They tell me I'm demented Tryna blind my vision But walk a fine line when I'm up in it Haters should've let me mind my business But it's like ya'll Fucked around and woke up some of the old me So I think ima have to take em out at both knees Been slittin they throats clean Got a room full of trophies Really think somebody should've told these Pussy motherfuckers somethin bout the midwest From the Nati to the MO we got killers on deck These other rappers on some other shit that we don't rep Been crossin em all off the list till there's nothin left So with all disrespect, it's my turn I'm next And what I've earned I bet that my verse the best At the very least I hope I'm breakin the mold Cuz the shit they keep playin on radio gettin old like They talk bout the cars the clothes the money the hoes But I swear it's like motherfuckers don't be rappin no more Yo I swear this the year that they never forgettin Mistaken if ya think we goin play the victim This ain't just another day we on a mission By the time we fuck up the venue they goin know They witnessed Somethin To knock em all up out they comfort zone Swear you wanna-bes act softer than some styrofoam So I line em up and knock em down like some dominoes They ain't wanna believe I can be anything I strive for Homie told me to me to take a chance For the shit that I never had so I jus jumped right off the ledge Like Geronimo If we ain't gettin to this money and buildin Homie ya gotta go Cuz me accepting defeat is so impossible Forever ready to rock and roll So I'm not what they expecting When that levy breaks ima send em that Led Zepplin And you ain't gotta like the sound but I know you respect it What seperates me from them isn't even a question I'ma be the underdog outcast Think I've evolved into somethin these rappers can't match Switch up thangs and lemme pick yo brains While they jus keep on playin the same tracks I don't got the cars, the clothes or the paper to blow And I don't got the mansion for me and my bros But my spot ima take it fa sho Too many of you motherfuckers Pretending like you den been here before With all them corny elementary flows Always somethin that you ain't ever heard before With Ruthl3ss and Seuss Mace Oops! I den forgot my cape at home But I swear we here to save the game when they Talk bout the cars, the clothes, the money, the hoes But I swear it's like motherfuckers don't be rappin no more Yo I swear this the year that never forgetting Mistaken if ya think we goin play the victim This ain't jus another day we on a mission By the time we fuck up the venue Do a motherfucker foul when I rip shit I'm liable to make every person that came with you despise you I'ma be honest cuz who are you to lie to The side is where you need to go put ya pride to Reactions don't equate to currency I'm studyin every avenue so I can excel I'm sick of feeling forsaken like eternally fucked But I know there's gonna be a W after them Ls How many people are gonna be hacked Overly sick of the hacks oversaturating the game To no end it's fucking trash If you don't love the fuckin discography don't even bother Cuz I'm bout to turn you to ash Smokin on the competition No this soul is not forgiven I'm the omnipotent nigga that'll keep flowin All up in ya wife's ass cuz the bitch keep hoeing And the bitch keep moaning Tellin me to keep keep goin Hopping out the kettle hotter than a hollow tip Holler when ya hear the howls of my dogs Still up in the hood with a bottle of E&J on the pourch Smokin heavy got the yard full of fog I can tell that a lot of you never had it rough Had it rough Never had a fucking fear Never had to bluff Never had to scrape pennies Never had to duck From the white devil of the heavy metal buck They talk bout the cars, the clothes, the money, the hoes But I swear it's like motherfucker don't be rappin no more Yo I swear this the year that they never forgetting Mistaken if ya think we goin play the victim This ain't just another day we on a mission By the time we fuck up the venue They goin know they witnessed Somethin different