No Belong

Lyrics

[Intro: Bukshot] I'm a weirdo I don't belong here [Verse 1: Bukshot] Bald head, tattoos, work shirt, green shoes, freak show, bad news Can't win, won't lose Tell me why these people in this room are staring Maybe got 'em mad about the shirt I'm wearing Got my favorite rap group on my ball-cap Bought it from a record store on a fun map Watch your life back and forth like parkour Hate being broke and I love Star Wars Reminiscing and looking out the window They mighta lost but I'm still about Nintendo Still miss Saturday cartoons, G.I. Joe's all over my room (my room) Being normal, never tried And yes I cried when Optimus diеd [Chorus: Bukshot] Cause I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hеll am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong [Verse 2: Bukshot] Stay broke, pay dues How long? No clue Stay lost, sing blues, all good, I'm cool I'ma weirdo, what you think of that? Love 80s pop, love Gangster Rap No J's rock these seeds Dark shades, can't see me Straight underground, no mainstream Blood on my hands, like to paint things Like storms, like Halloween Hate hugs, but I love Gathering Got comic books by Stan Lee Got a bunch of homies I consider family Know a bunch of freaks I consider family Know a bunch of creeps I consider family [Chorus: Bukshot] Cause I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong [Verse 3: Bukshot] Good times, bad moods, cheap clothes, great food Stay calm, get rude, real love, big feuds Watch scary movies all night long (night long) Hard-headed when I know I'm wrong (I'm wrong) Try to act right, still a knucklehead I'ma keep it real, till the day I'm dead Bump Rittz, bang Jelly Roll, love CRUCIFIX, that's my homie yo Like clowns, love Juggalos Dig Misfits, yeah I'm one of those Made fans, lost thoughts Need a rock so I went and found God Like spaceships and everything alien Never stop cause I know I'm gonna fail again [Chorus: Bukshot] Cause I'm a creep I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here I don't belong [Bridge: Thom Yorke (Radiohead)] She's running out the door She's running out She run, run, run, run Run [Outro: Bukshot] I don't belong here What the hell am I doing here I don't belong here