the one about the misfit

yeah

uh

yeah

wastin' my twenties on this god thing

it's what they tell me like they wanna make my mind change

god saves

just don't question his time frame

supreme hoodie

pull the strings to cover my face

i been treatin' these planes like it's a bed

missin' birthdays and facetimin' instead

i lie about what i do when they ask me

sometimes i think my family is happier without me

me

i haven't been myself in weeks now

i'm runnin' by myself in these streets now

no apologies for bein' me now

only makin' songs if i'm killin' every beat now

i never live by the compliments

twenty-seven

unmarried

still livin' at my father's place

i promise to take care of them when i get rich

these record execs look like harvey dents

it's a new era of the misfit

everything switched

rather be happy than get rich

and growin' up

to me

is like a death wish

gave my purity away

i wish i woulda kept it

uh

only makin' songs that i like

instagram isn't real

it's just highlights

and rappers talkin' crazy about my life

when i see them in person it's

whaddup? "