Luyện nghe bài hát Outcast

Woke up in the cell, am I at?
Yeah, it's cold, but I that
am I, trapped?
Heart's beating out of my
locked, but the keys are in my hands
Hm, yeah, that's weird, it doesn't make sense, it?
I make songs, I don't friends, judge me
Might smile, but it ain't funny
Sing to the pain, they love it
Life's like a
And I'm tryna figure it out
I space, I don't fit in the crowds
My life I've been airin' it out
Oh, I'm gettin' character now
wrong, but it feels right
My feelings seal tight real
But I fight 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 ain't tryna fit in
I never been married, but I've felt
*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 lookin' for the old me? the morgue, agh!
Not a fortune-teller, but I can see into the better
Ain't no tellin' what'll happen when I up the microphone, get the fans together
style, but the songs are better
Been a year and a half, feels like gone forever
Ain't no drink in my hand, but you 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 in the clouds
I kinda 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', tell me I'll never get out
I'm tryna be me, I am nobody else
I don't what you think, I'm just bein' myself
So I for now

I'll just be the
I'll just be the
just be the outcast
I guess I'll be the

Yeah, I guess I fit the mold of rap
'Cause I'm women
"I your record, I was laughin at it"
Maybe they would like me more if I got a graphic with it
Nah, I wanna blend in with you little rappin' idiots,
I'd rather be the
I ain't never out trash
I take a hundred and staple it right to my
I always put the money my mouth's at, ah!
Feels to be here now
I'm a weird person a weird crowd
What, you don't that?
That's cool, great, that's fine, okay, you can leave now
Got a weird smile, but I it though
I paint it on me and I'm walkin' to the
And put the tape around me like I did in Intro I, yeah!
Yeah, they got me now!
Yeah, you know I'm 'bout to go mad
Never wanted so bad
through the whole track
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 front of my own
You look a little lost, you get that?
from 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 cell the pen
And I dwell on my sins, I wonderin' when
Time to the the doors, they don't know 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 think to myself, "I don't 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 good in
Which is kinda confusin', I've no that way since a child
They laughin', they me I'll never get out
I'm just tryna be me, I am nobody
I don't care what you think, I'm just bein'
So I for now

Yeah, I'll be the outcast
just be the outcast
I'll be the outcast
I guess be the outcast

Yeah, tryna
a knife to my head then I cut it open
Take my brain, put it on the floor figure out my motives
Y'all thought I was an issue when the was locked
Nah, you should see me when the door
Every I can hear voices
Put a camera in my face, might turn like I'm Mike Posner
been a little complex
Difficult to
Some of y'all wanna sit and try to pick apart my bars
Here's some you could dissect:
If I'ma die, I'ma die givin' everything I have
Take a deep breath, I don't need respect
I'm a reject kid at recess playin' games with his make-believe
Yeah, I ever take a night off
off in the room and I write songs
I might fall into my thoughts in a while when the mic's off
You ain't ever seen no like 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 smile
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 tryna '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 industry's
For to ignore me and playin' while singin' this chorus

just be the outcast
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 guess be the outcast