Nigga I'm Different By Choice

For Sho

There's no need to fear, Underdog is here

Verse#1:

I am the 1, can't you see I'm the proof

I tell no lies, can't you see I'm The TRUTH

Friends been saying I should be in the booth

Back when me and CJ use to be on the roof

Me and my dawg use to be on the juice

I miss my nigga, to him we gon salute

Jack Daniels straight when I be on the juice

It's Different By Choice now, we on the loose

Bе on the lookout but, what is that look bout

We come wit' hеat like we throwing a cookout

Fuck the rules nigga, we throwing the book out

Rising up, my competition looks shook now

This here is Chess and I'm throwing my rook out

Once played it cool but, I'm putting my foot down

If we is racing, I pray that you make it

I'm at the finish like, "look how long it took ya'll"(took ya'll)

Got my shot and took off like it's football

By myself, I had no one I could call

In the game of life there are no referees

That means that Destiny's making the good calls

If you want it you gotta be patient

Be aware of those plotting to take it

They talk down but, they obviously hating

And that part there done got irritating

Niggas phony but, I will not say shit

Cause time is money and I will not waste it

I know I'm better cause, I am not basic

Better artist when I'm high and I'm wasted

Right now, I'm fulfilling my obligations

While I'm overseeing my operation

I don't need you to provide confirmation

A verse from me is like a fire conversation

So who's ready to talk?(Ha ha ha ha ha)

(There's a secret place in my ring I fill with an underdog energy vitamin pill)

Verse#1:

I was the 1, even when they ain't know

As a young', I ran threw plenty of dough

Love? I ain't have any to show

As a consequence, I ran threw plenty of hoes

Tribulations, faced wit' plenty of those

Now my conversations get me the dough

I've been concentrating plenty, for sho

But, keeping it low so don't anyone know

But secretly tho, I been hitting my goals

So, I smile for the picture and sit in my pose

Niggas know, they cannot fit in my shoes

So I guess, they wanna fit in my clothes

That shit there makes sense to them I suppose

Jealousy, Envy, that shit for the hoes

They call me selfish cause, niggas don't know

Everything I get, I split with the... Bros

(Look, up in the sky, it's a plane)

(It's a bird)

(It's a frog)

(a frog?)

(Not plane, not bird, nor even frog...it's just little ole me...)

(CRASH)

(Underdog)