Still Think Different

QN5 Music think different

UVInk think different

And of course elevation think different,

You know the whole DMV think different

And my fam in Japan think different

All my folks everywhere think different

Hand in the air if you still think different!

Some live in the moment or whatever

When I rhyme I strive to make these moments live forever

If you really want something timeless

Then you come and find us

Otherwise you’re looking for minute made rhymers

Don’t holla at your boy if you see what I’m saying

You’d realize that you’re really speaking to a man

‘Cause we are not the same, I’m not childish

I’m here to make music, y’all rather be stylish

I’m a hip-hop artist, you’re a stylist

When I rhyme I choose to use my 3rd iris

All you fools use is jewels and pure violence

Tell’em spit the truth to youth they choose silence

You’re so dead wrong and I live right

Y’all keep us in the dark but I give light

And this might prove to be useful

And help a little youngin’ do whatever they choose to

One love to all my real listeners

I do what I feel and I still think different

Don’t be fool by the cool, don’t bend to the trends

Just stay true to you ‘til the end my friends

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And choose the road less taken

Or where your soul is could be a whole left vacant

I make music to feel the void

Some miss the point and tell me kill the noise

But I’m here to spread love you want to steal my joy

You known to fake moves, I’m the real McCoy

You still a toy, I’m a writer of rhymes

Plus an innovator, others bite the design

You mimic what you see but I act like me

I’m proud pop, you’re an absentee

Y’all the same folks that used to laugh at me

Now you wishing you were down with the faculty

We don’t make excuses, we’re making movements

The music made you but I make the music

Some think I’m foolish ‘cause I chase my dreams but I got to

It would only be foolish not to

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I don’t front I just walk a lot

While you bamas like to stunt, plus you talk a lot

I’m here to change the world, you let the world change you

I can do anything you dwell on what you can’t do

And I hear hater yap but you take it as fact

I refuse to be defined by a lame like that

I’m nobody’s flunky, I’m a grown man

No jewelry that’s chunky, rather own land

Can’t succeed if you have no plan

Kinda like having a beach with no sad

I’m sure you remain uncertain

While you stunt all day I’m workin’

You represent nonsense I’m all about progress

Funny how they act like it’s bad to be conscious

Stop it

How can you sleep in these times

I open minds and eyes to the beat with these rhymes ya’know

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