They call him Gipp saga
It’s the mutant mister get down
Live wire words poke you  
like barbwire
Maroon Range sugar cane oil stains
My right leg longer than  
my left foot
Put stripes next to squares
still peel the circle
See spirits off of people
I don’t see color
I’m a special mind  
yeah a special kind
Conceived in the South  
at a special time
Covered in leaves of gold
Scripture written in scrolls
Spoken so clearly in tongues
So my children would come
Look around
Can’t you see
The industry they look like me
I don’t wear the clothes you wear
I’m just different  
and I don’t care
It’s kind of sad  
and it’s a shame
Everyone wants to be the same
If you are listening here and now
I’m sure I can show you how
It’s okay to be afraid
Don’t you want to be special
I’m so special boy
Try to went stupid dawg
I eat nuclear waste  
and spit atomic bombs
Plutonium explodes
that’s my trademark
Mushroom clouds inside
call em brain farts
Gamma rays torch my system now  
I’m going green
G force in my veins
pump hydrozine
KT 13 a microphone beam
Cosmic juggernaut
extraterrestrial being
Reign supreme once conceived
boy they broke the mold
All this glory seeking is  
getting totally outta control
No one’s original
Attack of the Clones
Invasion of the swagger snatchers
Aim for the dome
I don’t wear the clothes you wear
I’m just different  
and I don’t care
It’s kind of sad  
and it’s a shame
Everyone wants to be the same
If you are listening here and now
I’m sure I can show you how
It’s okay to be afraid
Don’t you want to be special
Scientists stood around in  
silence as I was being born
Was I quote unquote special or  
was there something wrong
My skin was black my heart was  
gold and my tongue was silver
And the fact that I could talk  
already that was a thriller
And I fear what I don’t  
understand so let me warn you
Especially when nigga make too  
much noise about being normal
Unusual but beautiful
the bondin’ blessing
Summa Cum Laude
School of Exceptional
Youth X Men
Let me put something  
poetic into plain English
I’d rather die than  
to not be distinguished
The outsiders  
have no desires to be equal
When V I P stands  
for Very Insecure People
I don’t wear the clothes you wear
I’m just different  
and I don’t care
It’s kind of sad  
and it’s a shame
Everyone wants to be the same
If you are listening here and now
I’m sure I can show you how
It’s okay to be afraid
Don’t you want to be special
S P E C I A L
Heavyweight in the game
T tip the scale
I travel over the world  
back to ATL
I’m friends with the mayor  
I’m a truthsayer
A crusader a natural born raider
I need a deejayer  
to be the illustrator
Let’s get the dollar signs
I said my Gucci rhymes
I think it’s tea time
Don’t need a co sign
T Mo is on the grind
he about to let it shine
Off in the skyline  
don’t worry ’bout mine
I can handle lies  
and watching third eyes
I make ‘em go blind
I don’t deserve to rhyme
I don’t wear the clothes you wear
I’m just different
and I don’t care
It’s kind of sad
and it’s a shame
Everyone wants to be the same
If you are listening here and now
I’m sure I can show you how
It’s okay to be afraid
Don’t you want to be special