Different

Corner of the room, rarely found with a smile
Didn't matter what they thought, you always had your style
This song is for the child, who's been in exile
From the circles that be laughing, cause they don't know how
He or she be living life, behind that profile
Behind the timeline where they sharing just to fit with the crowd
Stand out, don't matter if you different than cool
One day you waking up, and then you leaving that school
Or you leaving that crew, some friends just ain't forever
Never here for the flood, but back for sunny weather
Real ones stay together, fake washing away
Not avoiding cliche, you was born this way
Sunday to Sunday, stay true to your make
If you molded how you want, stay true to your shape
Don't fake, you know you're beautiful in design
If they can't love you back, leave they ass behind, and that's fine

Know they always ask for more
Man you gotta let that go
Then you got room to grow
(Baby it be different)
Before you spread love, love yourself back
Don't give a fuck, if they love that
This the soundtrack for the outcasts

Now you got room to grow

Came a long way, so don't throw it away
Stay true to the reflection that you see everyday
I pray, these words making it through the gate
At the end of the day, never acclimate
The fact remains, you cracked the chains, and break free
Find your true self and fuck what they see
Never be what they want, your mentality
Won't change, if you love who you're born to be
Variety, a beautiful thing up in this earth
No path more rewarding than finding self worth
If you put the gun down after hearing my verse
Then I'm smiling when its time for me to ride that hearse
And I'm blessed, so I'm sending this blessing to you
So much more for you to see, know your life ain't through

Standing outside the crowd, only way to show you
See the value much more, when you're one of a few, and that's true

Know they always ask for more
Man you gotta let that go
Then you got room to grow
(Baby it be different)
Before you spread love, love yourself back
Don't give a fuck, if they love that
This the soundtrack for the outcasts
(Let em' hate for the love)
(Let em' hate for the love)
Now you got room to grow
Know they always ask for more
Man you gotta let that go
Then you got room to grow
(Baby it be different)
Before you spread love, love yourself back
Don't give a fuck, if they love that
This the soundtrack for the outcasts
Now you got room to grow...
Now you got room to grow...