Little Different / Obituary - Spose, Kgfreeze

I was too rap for my rock friends

And too rock for my rap friends, back then

I never ran enough track for the jocks

I never rocked enough black for the goths

So hello ma’am, I wasn’t in the commercial

I’m the parallelogram that didn’t fit into the circle

I was undefined like the slope of a vertical line

I’m who they doubted when they heard he could rhyme

But can’t stress the enormity of nonconformity

And how importantly it played into me even recording these

Songs for the underdogs, raps for the outcasts

Blending in with everyone?

Spose isn’t about that

Falling in line never sounded fun to me

So I marched to the beat of my own drum machine

I found my rhythm even if I didn’t fit in

If you didn’t get the vision when I spit it look

I’m a little different, I’m a little different

I’m a little different, I’m a little different from you

And if you don’t like that, and if you don’t like that

And if you don’t like that, fuck you

I’ma be me, I’ma I’ma be me

I’ma I’ma be me, till the day I die

And if I change or decide to stay the same

I can because it’s my life

I got no usual rapper story, don’t fit in no category, don’t give me no labels

I use distorted guitars, I put all big words in my bars, somehow put food on

the table

And I don’t know no one else who got the same taste as myself, homie I don’t

care if you get me

And I don’t fit in no group, if you were to sit in the coupe, you see I got

Weezer and Biggie

See I like rock stuff, rap’s sweet, odd duck, Black Sheep

I always been a little bit different

Been in the left field, too weird, black nails, blue hair

I never fit the descriptions

So get enlightened, go and buy a lamp

Kick it with me outside the venn diagram

Spizzy, I found my rhythm even if I didn’t fit in

If you didn’t get the vision when I spit it, look

I’m a little different, I’m a little different

I’m a little different, I’m a little different from you

And if you don’t like that, and if you don’t like that

And if you don’t like that, fuck you

I’ma be me, I’ma I’ma be me

I’ma I’ma be me, till the day I die

And if I change or decide to stay the same

I can because it’s my life

It’s my life

So hang me if I’m ordinary

Go write my obituary

And hang me from the cemetery gates

See I just want to be remembered

As that spark, that burning ember

That made it through the cold December night

I’m a little different, I’m a little different

I’m a little different, I’m a little different from you

And if you don’t like that, and if you don’t like that

And if you don’t like that, fuck you

I’ma be me, I’ma I’ma be me

I’ma I’ma be me, till the day I die

And if I change or decide to stay the same

I can because it’s my life

I can’t stress the enormity of nonconformity

And how importantly it played into me even recording these

Songs for the underdogs, raps for the outcasts

Blending in with everyone?

Spose isn’t about that

Falling in line never sounded fun to me

So I marched to the beat of my own drum machine

I found my rhythm even if I didn’t fit in

If you didn’t get the vision when I spit it look

I’m a little different, I’m a little different

I’m a little different, I’m a little different from you

(So hang me if I’m ordinary)

And if you don’t like that, and if you don’t like that

And if you don’t like that, fuck you

(Go write my obituary)

I’ma be me, I’ma I’ma be me

I’ma I’ma be me, till the day I die

And if I change or decide to stay the same

I can because it’s my life

(And hang me from the cemetery gates)

So hang me if I’m ordinary

Go write my obituary

And hang me from the cemetery gates