So many different   Flavors for variety   Smooth in the mixing   Fixing a hole for myself   To be sitting   Never slipping   Cause I'm like that   It's not my choice   It's my voice so despite that   I'm living in my own time   For my sign   My signal   Won't mingle   I could still dig other keys   On the ring   All together now   Some people   Never satisfied   Can't be I've seen it   Got what they want   But still want more   I mean it   Some people   Don't got nothing   And they want even less   Some confess and some stress   What's going on   Some people is like that   Dig the eyes   Where it all goes down   The eyes because a glance caught skittish   That means we missed this   Chance to dig each other   Another bound and then another   Another   Some people get scared   From situation that presents a tension   Then they wonder about events   Not mentioned   Some people like to look just like each other   Some can't never be clever   And some people think they're better   Some people got attitude   Backed up with attitude   People got to prove   That they could groove   To be smooth   Rude shit is dumb   Some people   Quiet chill laid   Some people make noise   Sometimes sit spart stick   With my boys   Shut up man just listen to the music   I use it I'm like that   Some people is like that