Woke up in the cell, am I at? Yeah, it's cold, but I like am I, trapped? Heart's beating out of my Door's locked, but the keys are in my Hm, yeah, weird, it doesn't make sense, does it? I make songs, I don't make friends, me Might smile, but it that funny Sing along to the pain, they it Life's like a And I'm still figure it out I like space, I fit in the crowds My whole life I've been it out Oh, I'm gettin' into now wrong, but it feels right My feelings tight real nice But I fight anything to win But I'm not Mike Tyson, I won't ya' But I will tell you if I don't you I am not the I got my own shoes, I tryna fit in yours I never been married, but felt divorced *Hi, I'm Nate, we met before?* Somebody you I was wack? Check the source told you I was back? Yes, of course You got a problem the fans? There's the door You lookin' for the old me? 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 songs are a year and a half, feels like it's gone forever Ain't no drink in my hand, but you the buzz is comin' Big steps in the game, yeah, the Hulk is My thoughts are funny, it feels like I'm onto something,
I'm high off the music, my in the clouds I like it up here, I am not comin' down I'd rather be alone, I am not in crowds Which is kinda confusin', I've no been that way a child They laughin', they me I'll never get out I'm just be me, I am nobody else I don't care what you think, I'm bein' myself So I for now
just be the outcast I'll be the outcast I'll just be the I guess be the outcast
Yeah, I I don't fit the mold of rap 'Cause I'm respectin' "I heard record, I was laughin at it" Maybe they would like me more if I got a little with it Nah, I don't wanna in with you little rappin' idiots, I'd be the outcast I ain't puttin' out trash I take a and staple it right to my tongue I always put the money where my at, ah! Feels to be here now I'm a weird person a weird crowd What, you don't that? cool, that's great, that's fine, okay, you can leave now Got a weird smile, but I it though I it on me and I'm walkin' to the microphone And put the caution around me like I did in Intro I, yeah! Yeah, got me reminiscin' now! Yeah, you know I'm 'bout to go mad Never wanted so bad Goosebumps through the whole Ain't no way I'm hold back Got me that I'm cookin' in a meth lab I don't blow it up in of my own eyes You a little lost, you ain't get that? Comin' a town where nobody hears a rap like this I never get the memo, missed that 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 up the keys and I put on my Timbs And I stare at the and the tat on my skin And I to myself, "I don't wanna fit in"
I'm high off the music, my in the clouds I kinda like it up here, I am not comin' I'd rather be alone, I am not in crowds is kinda confusin', I've no been that way since a child They laughin', they me I'll never get out I'm tryna be me, I am nobody else I don't care what you think, I'm bein' myself So I for now
Yeah, I'll be the outcast just be the outcast I'll just be the I I'll be the outcast
Yeah, tryna Take a to my head then I cut it open Take my brain, put it on the floor tryna out my motives Y'all thought I was an issue the door was locked Nah, you should see me when the opens Every night I can voices Put a camera in my face, might turn like I'm Mike Posner been a little complex Difficult to Some of y'all sit around and try to pick apart my bars some lines you could dissect: If I'ma die, die givin' everything that I have Take a deep breath, I don't y'all's respect I'm a reject kid at recess playin' with his make-believe friends Yeah, I don't take a night off off in the room and I write songs I might fall into my thoughts once in a when the mic's off You ain't ever seen no like mine, better hop outta my car I'm to unlock my doors You ain't got a seat on, better find one Gettin' sick of tellin' me to smile more T.S. was a I'll never forget, it was therapy for me But it's time to the page now Hey, shut up! I'm tell 'em my story! I'm sorry, I yellin' at y'all, I was talkin' to the voices I rip out the of the industry's ears For to ignore me and playin' while singin' this chorus
I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I'll just be the I I'll be the outcast
just be the outcast I'll just be the just be the outcast I guess I'll be the