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 keys are in my Hm, yeah, that's weird, it make sense, does it? I make songs, I don't make friends, me Might smile, but it ain't that Sing along to the pain, love it Life's like a And I'm still tryna it out I space, I don't fit in the crowds My whole life been airin' it out Oh, I'm gettin' into now Feels wrong, but it feels My feelings tight real nice But I fight anything to win But I'm not Mike Tyson, I bite ya' But I will you if I don't like you I am not the I got my own shoes, I ain't tryna fit in I never married, but I've felt divorced *Hi, I'm Nate, have we met told you I was wack? Check the source Somebody told you I was Yes, of course You got a problem the fans? There's the door You for the old me? Check the morgue, agh! Not a fortune-teller, but I can see into the future Ain't no tellin' what'll when I pick up the microphone, get the fans together Same style, but the are better Been a year and a half, feels like it's gone Ain't no drink in my hand, but you know the buzz is Big steps in the game, yeah, the is running My thoughts are funny, it feels like I'm onto something,
I'm off the music, my head's in the clouds I kinda like it up here, I am not comin' I'd rather be alone, I am not in crowds Which is kinda confusin', I've no been way since a child They laughin', tell me I'll never get out I'm just tryna be me, I am nobody I don't care you think, I'm just bein' myself So I for now
I'll just be the just be the outcast I'll just be the I I'll be the outcast
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 me more if I got a little graphic with it Nah, I don't wanna blend in you little rappin' idiots, I'd rather be the I ain't puttin' out trash I take a and staple it right to my tongue I always put the money my mouth's at, ah! Feels good to be now I'm a weird person a weird crowd What, you don't that? That's cool, that's great, fine, okay, you can leave now Got a weird smile, but I like it I paint it on me and I'm walkin' to the And put the caution tape around me like I did in I, yeah! Yeah, got me reminiscin' now! Yeah, you done know I'm to go mad Never something so bad Goosebumps through the track Ain't no way I'm gonna hold Got me thinkin' 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, must've 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 keep wonderin' Time to open the the doors, don't know who I am But I up the keys 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 off the music, my head's 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 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 just bein' So I for now
Yeah, just be the outcast just be the outcast I'll just be the I guess 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 when the door was 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 Always been a complex Difficult to Some of y'all wanna sit around and try to pick apart my Here's some lines you dissect: If I'ma die, I'ma die givin' everything I have a deep breath, I don't need y'all's respect I'm a reject kid at recess playin' games with his make-believe Yeah, I don't ever a night off Lights off in the room and I 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 about to my doors You ain't got a seat on, better find one Gettin' of people tellin' me to smile more T.S. was a chapter never forget, it was therapy for me But it's time to turn the now Hey, shut up! I'm tell 'em my story! I'm sorry, I wasn't at y'all, I was talkin' to the voices I rip out the of the industry's ears For tryin' to ignore me and playin' while 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 be the outcast just be the outcast I guess I'll be the