Woke up in the cell, am I at? Yeah, cold, but I like that What am I, Heart's out of my chest locked, but the keys are in my hands Hm, yeah, that's weird, it doesn't sense, does it? I make songs, I don't make friends, me smile, but it ain't that funny Sing to the pain, they love it Life's a merry-go-round And I'm still figure it out I like space, I don't fit in the My whole I've been airin' it out Oh, I'm gettin' character now wrong, but it feels right My feelings tight real nice But I will anything to win But I'm not Tyson, I won't bite ya' But I will tell you if I like you I am not the I got my own shoes, I tryna fit in yours I never been married, but I've divorced *Hi, I'm Nate, have we met Somebody told you I was wack? the source Somebody told you I was back? Yes, of You got a problem with the fans? the door You for the old me? Check the morgue, agh! Not a fortune-teller, but I can see the future better Ain't no tellin' what'll happen 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 Ain't no drink in my hand, but you know the is comin' Big in the game, yeah, the Hulk is running My thoughts are funny, it feels I'm onto something, yeah
I'm high off the music, my head's in the 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 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
I'll just be the I'll just be the I'll be the outcast I guess I'll be the
Yeah, I guess I don't fit the of rap 'Cause I'm women "I your record, I was laughin at it" Maybe they like me more if I got a little graphic with it Nah, I don't blend in with you little rappin' idiots, I'd rather be the I never puttin' out trash I a hundred and staple it right to my tongue I put the money where my mouth's at, ah! Feels good to be now I'm a weird with a weird crowd What, you like that? That's cool, great, that's fine, okay, you can leave now Got a weird smile, but I like it I paint it on me and I'm to the microphone And put the caution tape around me like I did in I, yeah! Yeah, got me reminiscin' now! Yeah, you know I'm 'bout to go mad Never wanted so bad Goosebumps the whole 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 ain't get Comin' 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 on my sins, I keep wonderin' when to open the the doors, they 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 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 kinda confusin', I've no been that way since a 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 bein' 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 out my motives Y'all thought I was an issue the door was locked Nah, you should see me the door opens Every night I can hear Put a camera in my face, might turn 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 everything that I have Take a deep breath, I don't need respect I'm a reject kid at playin' games with his make-believe friends Yeah, I don't take a night off Lights off in the and I write songs I might fall into my thoughts once in a while the mic's off You ain't ever seen no drive mine, better hop outta my car I'm about to my doors You ain't got a seat belt on, better one Gettin' of people tellin' me to smile more T.S. was a chapter I'll never forget, it was for me But time to turn the page now Hey, shut up! I'm tryna '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 while singin' this chorus
I'll be the outcast just be the outcast I'll be the outcast I I'll be the outcast
just be the outcast I'll just be the just be the outcast I I'll be the outcast