I’M NOT NORMAL [Intro] They keep asking what’s wrong with me… Nothing. That’s the problem. I’m perfectly comfortable being uncomfortable. [Verse 1] I’m not normal, never claimed to be, Got a different kind of logic living underneath. They want me predictable—I prefer uncertainty, You call it instability, I call it versatility. I laugh at the wrong time, think too much at night, See ten different angles when you see black and white. I don’t need your approval, I don’t need your advice, If everybody thinks alike, somebody ain’t thinking right. I got strange appetites for success and disaster, Move slow when I’m calm, move twice as fast after. Got a mouth full of jokes and a head full of chapters, Life gave me lemons—I negotiated for the orchard. [Hook] I’m not normal, And I don’t wanna be. What’s normal ever done but put a leash on me? I’m not normal, You can call it insanity. I’d rather be a beautiful problem than your perfect casualty. [Verse 2] I don’t follow crowds, I study where they going, Then walk the other way just to see what they ain’t knowing. Everybody chasing clout, everybody performing, I’m sitting in the back like, “Who the fuck is recording?” My patience got limits, my silence got meaning, My smile might be friendly but my eyes still scheming. I don’t start trouble—I just finish conversations when somebody confuses my kindness with permission. I’ve been called difficult, selfish, eccentric, Cold, unpredictable, overly intense. Funny how the same motherfuckers call you crazy until you become successful— then they call it “authentic.” [Hook] I’m not normal, And I don’t wanna be. What’s normal ever done but put a leash on me? I’m not normal, You can call it insanity. I’d rather be a beautiful problem than your perfect casualty. [Bridge] Maybe I’m the glitch. Maybe I’m the feature. Maybe every rule they gave me just made me a better cheater. Don’t fix me. Don’t save me. Don’t explain me. Just stay the fuck out my way. [Verse 3] I’m not normal, I’m a product of the pressure, Turned pain into a personality, then dressed it up better. Every scar got a story, every flaw got a lesson, Every bad decision somehow taught me direction. I don’t need to fit in, I need room to expand, Got a universe of thoughts I can barely hold in my hands. If being sane means thinking exactly like them, Then fuck being sane— I’ll gladly remain The strange one, The wild card, The problem they can’t solve. You wanted something ordinary— Wrong motherfucker. I evolved. [Outro] I’m not normal. Never was. Never will be. And honestly… That’s probably the most normal thing about me.
