Woke up in the cell, am I at? Yeah, it's cold, but I like What am I, Heart's beating out of my Door's locked, but the are in my hands 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 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 life been airin' it out Oh, I'm into character now wrong, but it feels right My feelings tight real nice But I will 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 fit in yours I been married, but I've felt divorced *Hi, I'm Nate, have we met Somebody told you I was wack? Check the Somebody you I was back? Yes, of course You got a with 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 happen 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 in my hand, but you know the buzz is comin' Big steps in the game, yeah, the Hulk is My are funny, it feels like I'm onto something, yeah
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', tell me I'll never get out I'm just be me, I am nobody else I don't care you think, I'm just bein' myself So I for now
I'll just be the I'll just be the I'll just be the I guess I'll be the
Yeah, I guess I don't fit the of rap 'Cause I'm women "I heard record, I was laughin at it" Maybe would like me more if I got a little graphic with it Nah, I don't wanna in with you little rappin' idiots, I'd rather be the I ain't never puttin' out I a hundred and staple it right to my tongue I always put the where my mouth's at, ah! Feels to be here now I'm a weird person with a weird What, you don't that? That's cool, that's great, that's fine, okay, you can now Got a smile, but I like it though I paint it on me and I'm to the microphone And put the caution tape me like I did in Intro I, yeah! Yeah, got me reminiscin' now! Yeah, you done know I'm to go mad Never wanted so bad Goosebumps the whole track Ain't no way I'm gonna back Got me thinkin' that I'm in a meth lab I don't blow it up in front of my own You look a little lost, you get that? Comin' from a town where hears a rap like this I get the memo, must've missed that 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 on my sins, I keep wonderin' 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 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 rather be alone, I am not in crowds Which is kinda confusin', no been that way since a child 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 just bein' So I for now
Yeah, I'll just be the just be the outcast I'll be the outcast I guess be the outcast
Yeah, focus Take a to my head then I cut it open Take my brain, put it on the tryna 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 in my face, might turn Joker like I'm Mike Posner Always a little complex to process Some of y'all sit around and try to pick apart my bars Here's lines you could dissect: If I'ma die, I'ma die givin' that I have Take a deep breath, I don't need y'all's I'm a reject kid at playin' games with his make-believe friends Yeah, I don't take a night off off in the room and I write songs I fall into my thoughts once in a while when the mic's off You ain't ever seen no drive like mine, better hop my car I'm about to my doors You got a seat belt on, better 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 turn the now Hey, shut up! I'm tell 'em my story! I'm sorry, I yellin' at y'all, I was talkin' to the voices I rip out the drums of the industry's For tryin' to ignore me and playin' while this chorus
I'll just be the just be the outcast I'll be the outcast I guess be the outcast
just be the outcast I'll be the outcast just be the outcast I guess I'll be the