I Don't Fit In Lyrics

I don't fit in

With these rappers

I don't fit in

With these actors

I don't fit in

With these cappers

I don't fit in

I don't fit in

I don't fit in

I don't fit in with

None of these guys

I don't fit in

I'm not one of these guys

I don't fit in

But I don't give in

I play to win

I'm not done

With these guys

Times up now

It's back to work

Taking what's mine

I ain't asking first

All I needs a beat

To attack a verse

If you're scared little fella

Take your ass to church

I don't miss a mark

Tongue sharp like

I'm spitting darts

All drive I don't

Switch to park

Step in my way

And get picked apart

If you fit the part

And you give it heart

And you lift the bar

When you spit the bars

You can get real far

And hit the stars

With no disregard

If they dis the art

Getting ready for

The flick to start

I give a bic a spark

Then I switch to dark

Bring the smoke

Like a thick cigar

Pulling strings

Like six guitars

Little fish but

I sit with sharks

Underestimate me

And the friction starts

Little fish but

I sit with sharks

Underestimate me

And the friction starts

I'm quick to flash

Like I'm snapping photos

Sleeping on me

Better grab the no doze

They said I fell off

Um that's a no no

I hit the track and

Dash fast as Flo Jo

Flows dope but

I'm lacking promo

Because I don't kiss ass

Like half these boso's

Asking me that's like Asking Cuomo

To wear a mask

And start blasting homos

Oh no

You don't wanna go there

I ain't playing no fair

I ain't going nowhere

Planted in my seat

Like an old chair

Quit with cold stares

Yap yap yap yap

All you do is blow air

Im a California gold bear

So rare

All truth no dare

Riding till the wheels fall

Off no spare

Till the lights go out

No flare

Oh Yeah

I got a whole lot to

Prove to myself

But nobody else

I got a lot to pursue

Other than wealth

And things for myself

I need my mental

And physical health

Mental and physical health

But I don't need no fucking

Pitiful help

No pitiful help

No

Got a crooked mind

I don't think strait

So I lock it up

Like a brinks safe

And smile big like Everything's great

And get high till

I'm in a dream state

I don't fit in with

None of the these

Rappers

I don't fit in with

None of these actors

I don't fit in with

None of these

Cappers

I don't fit in but

None of that matters

I don't do this shit

For popularity

I make this music

For proper clarity

Half of these rappers

Do not compare to me

I can't even tell if it's

Real or parrody

Oh you a killer now

Oh you a driller now

You a shooter

You a cap pillar now

Oh you the man now

Got a couple bands how

Got a little gold on

Your hands now

Stop

I feel like I'm in a circus

Running around

With a bunch of

Damn clowns

With their pants down

Talking about

They on fire

What we at a

Damn campground

Stop

Even if I was sinking

In quicksand

And my lungs

Couldn't expand

I could still think of a

Quick plan

To spit something

Doper than your

24 carrot wristband

Let's go

Get the jist man

Tell me which hand

Go ahead and pick a side

I flip my styles

Until I find one

That will fit the vibe

Then I sit and write

Then I flip to drive

Then the fists collide

Ding ding ding ding ding

Now in the ring

It's me versus the

Bitch inside

Oh you think I'm stopping

Um um um

You in for a real

Big surprise

Been a long time coming

I can't tell this shit goodbye

Even if I tried

Welcome to the show

All tricks aside

Come along now

You don't want

To miss the ride

I'll drive

I'll drive and you can

Sit beside