Woke up in the cell, am I at? Yeah, cold, but I like that What am I, beating out of my chest Door's locked, but the keys are in my Hm, yeah, that's weird, it doesn't sense, does it? I make songs, I don't make friends, me Might smile, but it that funny Sing to the pain, they love it Life's a merry-go-round And I'm tryna figure it out I space, I don't fit in the crowds My whole I've been airin' it out Oh, I'm gettin' character now Feels wrong, but it feels My feelings seal tight real But I will anything 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 tryna fit in yours I never been married, but felt divorced *Hi, I'm Nate, have we met Somebody you I was wack? Check the source Somebody you I was back? Yes, of course You got a problem with the fans? There's the You for the old me? Check the morgue, agh! Not a fortune-teller, but I can see into the better Ain't no tellin' what'll when I pick up the microphone, get the fans together Same style, but the songs are Been a year and a half, feels like gone forever no drink in my hand, but you know the buzz is comin' Big in the game, yeah, the Hulk is running My thoughts are funny, it feels like I'm onto something,
I'm high off the music, my head's in the I like it up here, I am not comin' down I'd rather be alone, I am not good in Which is kinda confusin', I've no that way since a child laughin', they tell 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 bein' So I for now
I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I'll just be the I guess I'll be the
Yeah, I I don't fit the mold of rap I'm respectin' women "I heard your record, I was at it" Maybe they would like me more if I got a little graphic it Nah, I don't blend in with you little rappin' idiots, I'd be the outcast I ain't never out trash I a hundred and staple it right to my tongue I always put the money where my at, ah! good to be here now I'm a weird person with a weird What, you don't that? That's cool, that's great, 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 tape around me like I did in Intro I, yeah! Yeah, got me reminiscin' now! Yeah, you know I'm 'bout to go mad wanted something so bad Goosebumps through the whole no way I'm gonna hold back Got me thinkin' I'm cookin' in a meth lab I don't it up in front of my own eyes You look a little lost, you ain't get Comin' from a where nobody hears a rap like this I get the memo, must've missed that Wow! Here I go in my feelings again, I can feel it So I lay in my bed, in my with the pen And I dwell on my sins, I keep when to open the the doors, they don't know 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 think to myself, "I wanna fit in"
I'm off the music, my head's in the clouds I kinda like it up here, I am not down I'd rather be alone, I am not in crowds Which is kinda confusin', I've no been that way since a They laughin', they tell me never get out I'm just tryna be me, I am else I don't care what you think, I'm bein' myself So I for now
Yeah, just be the outcast I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I guess I'll be the
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 when the door was locked Nah, you should see me when the door Every night I can hear Put a in my face, might turn Joker like I'm Mike Posner Always been a complex to process Some of y'all wanna sit around and try to apart my bars Here's some you could dissect: If I'ma die, I'ma die givin' everything that I 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 take a off Lights off in the and I write songs I fall into my thoughts once in a while when the mic's off You ain't ever no drive like mine, better hop outta my car I'm to unlock my doors You ain't got a seat belt on, find one Gettin' sick of people tellin' me to more T.S. was a chapter I'll forget, it was therapy for me But it's 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 talkin' to the I rip out the of the industry's ears For tryin' to ignore me and playin' singin' this chorus
I'll just be the I'll just be the I'll just be the I guess I'll be the
I'll be the outcast I'll just be the just be the outcast I I'll be the outcast