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They call him Gipp
the mutant, mister get down
Live wire, words you like barbwire
Maroon Range, cane, oil stains
My right leg longer than my foot
Put stripes next to squares, peel the circle
See off of people, I don't see color
I'm a special mind, yeah, a kind
in the South at a special time
Covered in leaves of
Scripture written in
so clearly in tongues
So my would come
around
you see
The they look like me

I wear the clothes you wear
I'm just different and I don't
kind of sad and it's a shame
Everyone wants to be the
If you are here and now
I'm sure I can you how
It's to be afraid
Don't you want to be

I'm so special, boy
Try to stupid, dawg
I eat nuclear waste and spit atomic
Plutonium explodes, that's my
Mushroom clouds inside, 'em brain farts
Gamma rays my system, now I'm going green
G-force in my veins, hydrozine
KT, 13, a beam
juggernaut, extraterrestrial being
Reign supreme, once conceived, boy, broke the mold
All this glory-seeking is getting totally control
No original, Attack of the Clones
Invasion of the
Aim for the

I don't wear the clothes you
I'm just different and I don't
It's kind of sad and it's a
Everyone to be the same
If you are here and now
I'm sure I can you how
It's to be afraid
Don't you want to be

Scientists stood around in silence as I was being
Was I quote, special or was there something wrong
My was black, my heart was gold, and my tongue was silver
And the fact that I talk already, that was a thriller
And I what I don't understand, so let me warn you
Especially when nigga make too much noise about being
Unusual but beautiful, the bondin'
Summa Cum Laude, School of Exceptional

Let me put something poetic plain English
I'd rather die than to not be
The outsiders have no to be equal
When V.I.P. for "Very Insecure People"

I don't wear the you wear
I'm just different and I don't
It's of sad and it's a shame
Everyone wants to be the
If you are listening and now
I'm sure I can you how
It's to be afraid
you want to be special

S.P.E.C.I.A.L.
Heavyweight in the game, T tip the
I travel over the back to ATL
I'm friends the mayor, I'm a truthsayer
A crusader, a natural-born
I need a to be the illustrator
Let's get the signs
I said my Gucci
I it's tea time
Don't a co-sign
is on the grind, he about to let it shine
Off in the skyline, don't worry 'bout
I can handle lies and watching third
I make 'em go blind, I deserve to rhyme

I don't the clothes you wear
I'm different and I don't care
kind of sad and it's a shame
Everyone to be the same
If you are listening and now
I'm sure I can you how
It's to be afraid
you want to be special