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lyrics
I’ve never been a part of nothing for as long as I’ve lived
Ducked out of lime-lit celebrations even as a fucking kid
There was just no mold, no template
In which I felt I could ever fit
I’m on the outer looking in
Along the margins is where I’d rather fucking sit
Must be free from too many selfish demands
Got my expectations, goals and plans
Give me what I’ve worked for
Or get the fuck off my back
Gotta stay outside of this race of rats
High stakes, second outtakes, two-faced fakes
I just can’t deal with this shit
Felt but hardly touched
I can’t say that I really give a fuck
About my label to represent
Never did shit for points, scores, whores or god
Can’t ever fall from grace when you ain’t got none
Living for nothing specific in mind
Just wanna make the best of things while I’m off-time
