NF - Outcast (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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NF - Outcast (en) Lyrics
Woke up in a cell
where am I at
Yeah, it's cold,
but I like that
What am I trapped
Heart's beating
out of my chest
Doors locked, but the keys
are in my hands
Hmm, yeah, this really doesn't
make sense does it
I make songs I don't make
friends judge me
Might smile, but it
ain't that funny
Sing along to the
pain they love it
Life's like a
merry-go-round
And I'm still tryin'
to figure it out
I like space I don't
fit into crowds
My whole life I've
been airing it out
Oh, I'm getting'
into character now
Feels wrong, but
it feels right
My feelings sealed tight
Real nice, but
I will fight
Anything to win, but
I'm not mike tyson
I won't bite ya
But I will tell you if
I don't like ya
I am not the norm
I got my own shoes I ain't
tryin' to fit in yours
I never been married, but
I've felt divorced
Hi, I'm nate have
we met before
Somebody told you I was
wack check the source
Somebody told you I was
back yes of course
You got a problem with the
fans there's the door
You lookin' for the old me
check the morgue, ahhh
I'm not a fortune teller,
But I can see into
the future better
Ain't no tellin'
what will happen
When I pick up the microphone
get the fans together
Same style, but the
songs are better
Been a year and a half feels
like I was gone forever
Ain't no drink in my hand
But you know the
buzz is comin'
Big steps in the game, yeah,
the hulk is runnin'
My thoughts are funny
It feels like I'm
onto something
Yeah, I'm high off the music
my head's in the clouds
I kind of like it up here
I am not comin' down
I'd rather be alone I am
not good in crowds
Which is kind of confusin'
I know been that
way since a child
They laugh, and they tell
me I'll never get out
I'm just tryn' to be me
I am nobody else
I don't care what you think
I'm just being myself
So, I guess for now
I'll just be the outcast
I guess I'll be the outcast
I guess I don't fit
the mold of rap
Cause I'm respectin' women
I heard ya record I was
laughin' at it
Maybe they would
like me more
If I got a little
graphic with it
No, I don't blend in with you
little rappin' idiots
I would rather be
the outcast
I ain't never
puttin' out trash
I take a hundred and staple
it right to my tongue
I always put the money where
my mouths at, ahhh
Feels good to
be here now
I'm a weird person
with a weird crowd
What you don't like that
That's cool that's great
That's fine ok you
can leave now
Got a weird smile, but
I like it though
I paint it on me, and I walk
up to the microphone
And put the caution
tape around me
Like I did in intro
1, yeah, yeah,
They got me
reminiscin' now
Yeah, you know I'm
'bout to go mad
Never wanted
something so bad
Goosebumps through
the whole track
Ain't no way ima
hold back
Got me thinkin' that I'm
cookin' in a meth lab
How I'm blowing up in front
of my own eyes
You look a little lost
you aint get that
Comin' from a town where
nobody is a rapper
Guess I never got the memo
must of missed that, wow
Here I go in my
feelins again
I can feel it again
So, I lay in my bed
In my cell with the pen
And I dwell on my sins
I keep wondering when
Time to open the door
They don't who I am
But I pick up the keys,
and I put on my tims
And I stare at the locks
and the tat on my skin
And I think to myself I
don't wanna fit in
Yeah, tryin' to focus
Take a knife to my head
then I cut it open
Take my brain put
it on the floor
Tryin' to figure out
my motives
Y'all thought
I was an issue
When the door
was locked,
Nah, you should see me
when the door opens
Every night I can
hear voices
Put a camera in my face
I might turn joker
Like I'm mike posner
Always been a
little complex
Difficult to process
Some of y'all
wanna sit around
And try to pick
apart my bars
Here's some lines
you can dissect
If ima die ima die given
everything that I have
Take a deep breath
I don't need yalls respect
I'm the reject
Kid at recess
playin' games
With his
make-believe friends
Yeah, I don't ever
take a night off
Lights off in the room
when I write songs
I might fall into
my thoughts
Once in a while when
the mics off
You ain't never
seen no drive
Like mine better hop
out of my car
I'm about to unlock
my doors
You ain't got a seatbelt
on better find one
Gettin' sick of people tellin'
me to smile more
Ts was a chapter I'll never forget
it was therapy for me
But it's time to
turn the page now
Hey, shut up I'm tryin'
to tell um my story
I'm sorry
I wasn't yellin' at yall I was
talkin' to the voices
I rip out the drums of
the industry's ears
For trying to ignore me
And play um while
singin' the chorus
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