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Yeah, I walk in like a question mark
In a room full of copy-paste hearts
They all dressed in the same disguise
I’m the glitch in their alibis
Side-eyes try to make me frown
But I don’t shrink, I don’t tone it down
If I’m too much, don’t look my way
I was never built to dilute or play
They whisper like I don’t hear
cause I'm the kinda different that they fear
I’ma stay a black sheep, throwin’ black roses
I don’t even worry ’bout your turned up noses
Let ’em talk, I’m not here to agree
I don’t blend in—I don’t wanna be
I’ma stay a black sheep, no controlin’
Every little scar just a part I’m showin’
If you don’t like what you see, don’t get too close
I’ma stay a black sheep, throwin’ black roses
Got my roots in a different ground
Don’t need love from a plastic crowd
They build walls outta what they fear
I build art outta standin’ here
All their rules feel paper-thin
I don’t lose when I don’t fit in
Every stare just confirms my lane
I’d rather stand out than be the same
They flinch when I get near
Guess the truth don’t sit sincere
I’ma stay a black sheep, throwin’ black roses
I don’t even worry ’bout your turned up noses
Let ’em talk, I’m not here to agree
I don’t blend in—I don’t wanna be
I’ma stay a black sheep, no controlin’
Every little scar just a part I’m showin’
If you don’t like what you see, don’t get too close
I’ma stay a black sheep, throwin’ black roses
Velvet venom in my vocal, every quote is quotable
Photo negatives, I develop in the notable
Anti-hero energy, I edit out the editorial
They screenshot shade, I frame it as a memorial
Ctrl-alt-del your approval, I reboot the ritual
Roses in the code, every thorn is indivisible
Midnight on my skin like a permanent eclipse
They chase trends, I set fire to the scripts
Mirror, mirror glitchin’, can’t filter what I’m filterin’
Algorithm breakin’ every box they try to put me in
No template, I’ve been breakin’ every outline
One of one, I don’t trace, I make mine
Black wool, black bloom, baptized in the outcast
Runway rebel—never walk it, I outlast
They Netflix life, I’m the scene they gotta pause on
Roll credits early, I’m the sequel they can’t gloss on
Black sheep—yeah, I said it
Black roses—don’t regret it
Black sheep—no apologies
That’s just me, that’s just me
I’ma stay a black sheep, throwin’ black roses
I don’t even worry ’bout your turned up noses
Let ’em talk, I’m not here to agree
I don’t blend in—I don’t wanna be
I’ma stay a black sheep, no controlin’
~SRChappel