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 make friends, me
smile, but it ain't that funny
Sing along to the pain, they it
Life's like a
And I'm still figure it out
I like space, I fit in the crowds
My life I've been airin' it out
Oh, I'm gettin' into now
Feels wrong, but it right
My seal tight real nice
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 ain't tryna fit in
I never been married, but I've felt
*Hi, I'm Nate, have we met
Somebody told you I was Check the source
told 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 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 drink in my hand, but you the buzz is comin'
Big steps in the game, yeah, the Hulk is
My thoughts are funny, it feels like I'm something, yeah

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 be me, I am nobody else
I don't care what you think, I'm just bein'
So I for now

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

Yeah, I I don't fit the mold of rap
'Cause I'm respectin'
"I your record, I was laughin at it"
Maybe would like me more if I got a little 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 where my at, ah!
Feels good to be now
I'm a weird person with a weird
What, you like that?
That's cool, great, that's 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 caution tape 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
Goosebumps through the track
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 on my sins, I keep wonderin' when
Time to 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 think to myself, "I don't fit in"

I'm high off the music, my head's in the
I kinda 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 just tryna be me, I am nobody
I don't care you think, I'm just bein' myself
So I for now

Yeah, I'll be the outcast
I'll just be the
I'll be the outcast
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 see me when the door opens
Every I can hear voices
Put a camera in my face, might turn Joker I'm Mike Posner
Always been a little
Difficult to
Some of y'all wanna sit around and try to pick my bars
Here's some you could dissect:
If I'ma die, I'ma die givin' that I have
Take a breath, I don't need y'all's respect
I'm a reject kid at playin' games with his make-believe friends
Yeah, I ever take 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 seen no drive mine, better hop outta my car
I'm to unlock my doors
You ain't got a belt on, better find one
Gettin' sick of people me to smile more
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 at y'all, I was talkin' to the voices
I rip out the drums of the industry's
For tryin' to ignore me and while singin' this chorus

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

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