Woke up in the cell, am I at? Yeah, it's cold, but I that What am I, beating out of my chest Door's locked, but the are in my hands Hm, yeah, that's weird, it make sense, does it? I songs, I don't make friends, judge me Might smile, but it ain't that along to the pain, they love it Life's a merry-go-round And I'm still tryna it out I space, I don't fit in the crowds My life I've been airin' it out Oh, I'm into character now Feels wrong, but it feels My feelings seal tight real But I will fight to win But I'm not Mike Tyson, I bite ya' But I will tell you if I don't you I am not the I got my own shoes, I ain't tryna fit in I never been married, but felt divorced *Hi, I'm Nate, we met before?* Somebody told you I was wack? the source Somebody you I was back? Yes, of course You got a problem with the fans? the door You for the old me? Check the morgue, agh! Not a fortune-teller, but I can see the future better no tellin' what'll happen when I pick up the microphone, get the fans together Same style, but the are better Been a year and a half, like it's gone forever no drink in my hand, but you know the buzz is comin' Big steps in the game, yeah, the Hulk is My are funny, it feels like I'm onto something, yeah
I'm high off the music, my in the clouds I kinda like it up here, I am not down I'd rather be alone, I am not good in Which is kinda confusin', I've no that way since a child They laughin', they tell me never get out I'm just tryna be me, I am else I care what you think, I'm just bein' myself So I for now
just be the outcast I'll just be the I'll just be the I I'll be the outcast
Yeah, I guess I don't fit the of rap 'Cause I'm women "I your record, I was laughin at it" Maybe they like me more if I got a little graphic with it Nah, I don't wanna blend in with you rappin' idiots, I'd rather be the I ain't never puttin' out I take a hundred and staple it right to my I put the money where my mouth's at, ah! Feels good to be now I'm a weird person with a weird What, you like that? That's cool, that's great, fine, okay, you can leave now Got a smile, but I like it though I paint it on me and I'm to the microphone And put the tape around me like I did in Intro I, yeah! Yeah, got me reminiscin' now! Yeah, you know I'm 'bout to go mad Never something so bad Goosebumps the whole track no way I'm gonna hold back Got me thinkin' I'm cookin' in a meth lab I don't blow it up in of my own eyes You look a little lost, you ain't get Comin' a town where nobody hears a rap like this I never get the memo, must've missed Wow! Here I go in my feelings again, I can it again So I lay in my bed, in my with the pen And I on my sins, I keep wonderin' when Time to open the the doors, they don't who I am But I pick up the and I put on my Timbs And I stare at the locks and the tat on my And I to myself, "I don't wanna fit in"
I'm high off the music, my head's in the I like it up here, I am not comin' down I'd be alone, I am not good in crowds Which is kinda confusin', I've no been that way since a They laughin', they tell me I'll get out I'm just tryna be me, I am nobody I don't care what you think, I'm bein' myself So I for now
Yeah, I'll be the outcast I'll be the outcast I'll just be the I guess I'll be the
Yeah, tryna Take a to my head then I cut it open Take my brain, put it on the floor tryna figure out my Y'all thought I was an issue the door was locked Nah, you see me when the door opens Every I can hear voices Put a camera in my face, might turn Joker like I'm Mike Always been a little Difficult to Some of wanna sit around and try to pick apart my bars Here's some you could dissect: If I'ma die, I'ma die everything that I have Take a breath, I don't need y'all's respect I'm a reject kid at recess playin' games his make-believe friends Yeah, I don't ever a night off off in the room and I write songs I might fall into my thoughts once in a while the mic's off You ain't ever seen no drive mine, better hop outta my car I'm about to unlock my You ain't got a seat belt on, find one Gettin' sick of people tellin' me to more T.S. was a chapter never forget, it was therapy for me But it's time to turn the now Hey, up! I'm tryna tell 'em my story! I'm sorry, I wasn't yellin' at y'all, I was talkin' to the I rip out the drums of the industry's For tryin' to ignore me and while singin' this chorus
I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I'll just be the I guess be the outcast
just be the outcast I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I guess I'll be the