A B - Abnormal Still Lyrics

Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
I'm different
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
I'm different
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
I'm different
Still Abnormal, still
I'm devoted like a bible reading plan, ceiling fans
Chop the word up, boys to men, no Peter Pan
Mop the floor up, with these fans favorite rapper clans
God is for us, who can stop me, death even can't
Death even can't, tell me can you imagine
Cross, grave, rose, like the carpet from Aladdin
Then he's coming back like the homie that be asking
What's happening? Already knows, proceeds to dapping
For the captain, I take a knee like some one collapsing
With the passion, that's in these bones taking action
Steady clashing with the flesh, and it's interactions
And I'm unpacking, everything that has me lacking
Switch the rhyme schemes up and down triple beams boy
Dope like the itch that gets pitched from the D-boy
Float like the one in the ring when he stings boy
I'm the underdog, and that's why I always sings boy
The Art of Being different
The Art of Being different
The Art of Being different
The Art
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
I'm different
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
I'm different
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
Still Abnormal, still ab- still Abnormal
I'm different
Still Abnormal, still
Run it back like ya boy was Elliot
Ima' outcast like an ATLien, the rebellion
Lovin' all my brothers, sisters with the melanin
If you hate them, coming for your melon kid, settle it
Keep the motivation train peddling
Best believe anything I do, I'm never settling
If only you could see the things I be wrestling
Smack Down in the belly of the beast, veteran
Been rapping since 17, I'm a veteran
Say your bars are cold, what system is you measuring
I'm allergic to you, oh boy I need some Claritin
Tryna' get to heaven, like that song from Led Zeppelin
Still abnormal, best believe that
Never will conform to the norm of this new rap
Keep mixing trap with the lyrics from the boom bap
Bring the chorus in, take a nap, and then I relapse
The Art of Being different
The Art of Being different
The Art of Being different