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 are in my hands Hm, yeah, that's weird, it doesn't sense, does it? I make songs, I make friends, judge me Might smile, but it ain't that Sing along to the pain, they it Life's a merry-go-round And I'm still figure it out I like space, I fit in the crowds My whole life been airin' it out Oh, I'm gettin' character now Feels wrong, but it right My feelings seal tight nice But I fight anything to win But I'm not Mike Tyson, I bite ya' But I will tell you if I like 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? Check the Somebody told you I was Yes, of course You got a problem with the fans? the door You lookin' for the old me? the morgue, agh! Not a fortune-teller, but I can see into the better no tellin' what'll happen when I pick up the microphone, get the fans together Same style, but the songs are Been a year and a half, feels like it's forever Ain't no drink in my hand, but you know the is comin' Big steps in the game, yeah, the is running My thoughts are funny, it feels like I'm onto something,
I'm high off the music, my in the clouds I kinda it up here, I am not comin' down I'd rather be alone, I am not good in Which is confusin', I've no been that way since a child laughin', they tell me I'll never get out I'm just tryna be me, I am nobody I don't what you think, I'm just bein' myself So I for now
I'll just be the I'll be the outcast just be the outcast I I'll be the outcast
Yeah, I guess I fit the mold of rap 'Cause I'm respectin' "I your record, I was laughin at it" Maybe they would like me more if I got a graphic with it Nah, I don't wanna in with you little rappin' idiots, I'd rather be the I ain't never out trash I take a hundred and staple it to my tongue I always put the money my mouth's at, ah! Feels good to be now I'm a weird with a weird crowd What, you don't like cool, that's great, that's fine, okay, you can leave now Got a smile, but I like it though I it on me and I'm walkin' to the microphone And put the caution tape around me like I did in I, yeah! Yeah, got me reminiscin' now! Yeah, you done I'm 'bout to go mad Never wanted so bad Goosebumps through the track Ain't no way I'm gonna hold Got me thinkin' that I'm cookin' in a lab I don't it up in front of my own eyes You a little lost, you ain't get that? from a town where nobody hears a rap like this I never get the memo, must've missed Wow! I go in my feelings again, I can feel it again So I lay in my bed, in my with the pen And I dwell on my sins, I keep wonderin' Time to open the the doors, they don't who I am But I pick up the keys and I put on my 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 it up here, I am not comin' down I'd rather be alone, I am not in crowds Which is 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 just myself So I for now
Yeah, I'll be the outcast just be the outcast I'll be the outcast I I'll be the outcast
Yeah, focus Take a knife to my head I cut it open Take my brain, put it on the floor tryna figure out my Y'all thought I was an issue when the was locked Nah, you see me when the door opens Every night I can voices Put a camera in my face, might turn Joker like I'm Mike Always been a complex to process 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 deep breath, I need y'all's respect I'm a reject kid at recess playin' with his make-believe friends Yeah, I don't ever a night off Lights off in the room and I songs I might into my thoughts once in a while when the mic's off You ain't ever seen no drive mine, better hop outta my car I'm about to unlock my You got a seat belt on, better find one Gettin' sick of people tellin' me to more T.S. was a I'll never forget, it was therapy for me But time to turn the page now Hey, shut up! I'm tell 'em my story! I'm sorry, I wasn't yellin' at y'all, I was to the voices I rip out the drums of the ears For tryin' to me and playin' while singin' this chorus
I'll just be the I'll just be the I'll just be the I guess I'll be the
just be the outcast I'll just be the I'll just be the I I'll be the outcast