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letra de different then all - ridley faires

i’m different then all, no boasting, just my trash, becoming me
no rapping the typical, summon all the emotions n’ thoughts
people who’ll keep me chained up, try to keep me there lil’ secret
humble never self-centered, i’m different then all here

many i guess thought i’d be the one rappin’ ’bout money, liqour
n’ drugs but never wanted to rap ’bout that stuff, i don’t bluff
cuff my demons any disses are like small bugs, the fall in hеre
never bothеred me, wanna remain faithful to her, n’ to the lord
the cords can get annoyin’ which is why i like true wireless, used to not
care but i’ma huge ahimsa now, this all my ardor, are door’s open?
not supercilious, rather the opposite flop off it, moment when i wanted
to end it all, was sent to a mental hospital for ’bout a week
my raps are beginnin’ to be on fleek, yeet from half court, never
would make the shot though, omni-man showed lot of his true colors
pop a cap off my bottle’n a plastic bottle, people gettin’ shafted on
grand cross, such a grand loss, i pan out to see what people relate to
what i’m sayin’, referencin’ pop culture, movies n’ shows, games, everythin’
many other’s do that, but i can tell you now that

i’m different then all, no boasting, just my trash, becoming me
no rapping the typical, summon all the emotions n’ thoughts
people who’ll keep me chained up, try to keep me there lil’ secret
humble never self-centered, i’m different then all here

when i’m licensed to ill, might’ve lost it but can still get ill, paid the bill
wish i had a photographic memory so i could rap ‘thout lookin’ at my lyrics
one look at my whole song, bam don’t need ’em, wish it be impossible
to mumble my songs, i’ll be dreamin’ ’cause i’m not superhuman
shoot a kuppa, squash ’em with a jump, red is my color, black n’ white
red, white n’ blue too, i’m becomin’ better n’ better than i did last year
i’m not even at my limit ’cause the stars are the limit, but i’ma go farther
don’t bother tryna stop me, don’t rob me of my passion, i’ma stay here where
i’m free from my chains but if you do, can easily break ’em, i’ma freeze ’em
shake ’em, crank my power to 11 n’ blaow, they gone by usin’ “please”
i be tryin’ to pay fees as they come in, just a tiny lil’ breeze on my shoulders
runnin’ from boulders in the ark, gettin’ stones from the temple, battlin’
baddies from the crusade, gettin’ the skull from the kingdom, goin’ mad
in the wasteland, ‘comin’ the road warrior, fightin’ beyond
thunderdome, ridin’ on the fury road, backstory in the glory lives, look
in the archives ’cause i got a lotta stuff in there, might never see light
i’m different then all, no boasting, just my trash, becoming me
no rapping the typical, summon all the emotions n’ thoughts
people who’ll keep me chained up, try to keep me there lil’ secret
humble never self-centered, i’m different then all here

i do sorta bump ’em songs ’bout the typical, but most of it passes
over my head, listen to ’em ’cause they catchy, the bad batch key to
fightin’ the war, many keep tryna get the portal gun ‘way from me
yeah, like that’ll do anythin’, they can’t do nothin’ ’cause i’m smarter then
’em in my own way, bein’ different’s ok though, been different through many earths
that i don’t even know which earth i’m on now, keep tryna barter?
nope, can’t have it, ’em shockmonkers keep feedin’ off of the insecurities
n’ fears but i got many fears n’ ‘grets but i’ve ‘fronted ’em ‘fore so won’t
work ‘gain, don’t talk like this the end of my road, i decide when it ends
gotta earworm: pop/stars k/da, tom macdonald, make way for the
king, not a bad thing though, spongebob couldn’t stop
the doodle, but listenin’ to ’em is the us’ but in the stu’ it’s different
but i don’t sing it, it plays in my head, does that make it different?
maybe, i mouth the words, don’t say the words, i’m in no shape to collab
with ’em big shots though, i’ma go where the dough is, n’ that’s not
where i’ma stop, no no, i’ma go farther ’cause

i’m different then all, no boasting, just my trash, becoming me
no rapping the typical, summon all the emotions n’ thoughts
people who’ll keep me chained up, try to keep me there lil’ secret
humble never self-centered, i’m different then all here

- ridley faires

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