Hook: I just choose to be different Everybody raps but I prove that I'm gifted What you think? I'm confused by the rhythm? Tryna say I ain't in tune, homie listen I just choose to be different Everybody raps but I prove that I'm gifted What you think? I'm confused by the rhythm? Tryna say I ain't in tune, homie listen Verse 1: Yeah homie I can do that Chop the flow up even chop and screw that I produce tracks so I can autotune that But I prefer to talk-box so I don't do that See there's a difference between being out of touch And tryna innovate like me without a crutch I gotta hunch haters'll say that I'm tryna lunch And tell their girlfriend this is how the album was Nuts, this a record just to prove a point And show that I can rap to any kind of music, boy I choose the soul ‘cause to me that's what's beautiful Plus a rap in 6:8 ain't what's usual Yo, this ain't Jeezy, Weezy or Yeezy But O-H-E-N-E be a beast see it's easy I ignore the radio and choose tracks ‘cause they use that, but I can do that Hook: I just choose to be different Everybody raps but I prove that I'm gifted What you think? I'm confused by the rhythm? Tryna say I ain't in tune, homie listen I just choose to be different Everybody raps but I prove that I'm gifted What you think? I'm confused by the rhythm? Tryna say I ain't in tune, homie listen Verse 2: After this I don't wanna hear your damn mouths No excuse no more and no you can't doubt This stands out from my an*log catalog You know the ones that you love but you haven't bought Back and forth arguin' on a message board Tryna up it for s**ers that ain't checkin' for it Who couldn't tell a Van Gogh from a Polaroid Them n*ggas'll diss Coltrane for (*record scratching*) Ain't sayin' names ‘cause I don't immortalize dudes ‘cause they'll be listening to me when they forgot you Don't say I'm hatin' ‘cause to hate implies I admire But why would I admire knowing all that I've acquired? I am fire in the lab and with the pen and pad You gettin' cash when you die can't get in a Jag Or a Bentley so if you're an emcee Emcee, avoid the trends, see? Hook: I just choose to be different Everybody raps but I prove that I'm gifted What you think? I'm confused by the rhythm? Tryna say I ain't in tune, homie listen I just choose to be different Everybody raps but I prove that I'm gifted What you think? I'm confused by the rhythm? Tryna say I ain't in tune, homie listen Verse 3: Yeah, you gettin' hoes, we havin' orgies I'm ‘bout to shoot the engineer after he records me And even though it's evident, this could be the evidence I might do it now and not wait 'til the record ends Now don't that sound dumb to you? What idiot makes a song ‘bout what he's gonna do? With cops on his case all the time they complain The IRS be out in the crowd, make it rain I'm gettin' too deep so back with the 2D Images of booty and how I'm gettin' groupies Models shaped like bottles and all the cliches Soul Model, we paid, everybody sing, “Ay” (*echoes*) Now here's the part where I try to front like I have something to say but really I just ran out of lyrics So I'm waitin' for the chorus and I'm tryna stall So I gotta talk about how you haters was hatin' Though anyway check it out… Hook: I just choose to be different Everybody raps but I prove that I'm gifted What you think? I'm confused by the rhythm? Tryna say I ain't in tune, homie listen I just choose to be different Everybody raps but I prove that I'm gifted What you think? I'm confused by the rhythm? Tryna say I ain't in tune, homie listen