Different Kind

Ah nanana...

Yeah,

TNTNT yeah...

I was
I was
I was...

I was born a different kind,
I was left alone defined,
By the harshness on my soul,
Stuck in my mind,
I was torn and left behind,
In the darkness I call home,
No where to hide from the hurt inside,
For how long now I don't know,
Stuck in my mind I been on a different time,
And my heart now bouta blow,

For a second yeah I knew I would regret it,
I was caught up in the fire,
No lie I lit it,
Took a ride on the tide I did it,
While they switching up their sides,
Like my eyes didn't witness,

Flow!

In a second they just left me,
They had me feeling down,
I was bound,
Heart was heavy,
Put me in the ground,
Told me how I wasn't ready,
And took away my crown,
Now I'm bound by the henny,
Pour another,
Send me,

Yeah,

I was caught up low conditions,
Mama sewing clothes fixing holes and doing dishes,
Never knew a home,
Public housing was the mission,
Almost made it to the road but then God fulfilled our wishes,
Shit was different,

I was riding on my own like,
Riding on my own like,
Ride...
Riding on the low like,
Riding on the low like,
Ride...

I was born a different kind,
I was left alone defined by the harshness on my soul,
Stuck in my mind I was torn and left behind,
In the darkness I call home,
No where to hide from the hurt inside,
For how long now I don't know,
Stuck in my mind I been on a different time,
And my heart now bouta blow,

I was born different,
See these songs different,
I give my all and let it fall,
I turn it on different,
I need a second to reset it,
See me setting the view,
Never second I'm ahead of the queue,
Ahead of you,

Got depression cause I'm stressing it,
I leave a message to the Lord,
And make sure that my calls set a precedent,
Cause I was born to be on like this,
Yeah the way I lay it down I was born for this,

Listen!

I been up since my teenager years,
Riding round the block shifting freeway gears,
Grinding out the clock facing melee fears,
Tryna make it to the top have some leeway,
Steer,

I was riding on my own like,
Riding on my own like,
Ride...
Riding on the low like,
Riding on the low like,
Ride...

I was born a different kind,
I was left alone defined,
By the harshness on my soul,
Stuck in my mind,
I was torn and left behind,
In the darkness I call home,
No where to hide from the hurt inside,
For how long now I don't know,
Stuck in my mind,
I been on a different time,
And my heart now bouta blow,
(I'm bouta blow)

Yeah,