Released on September 23, 2016

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[Verse 1: DnA]

And I've felt an outcast, trying to outlast

Thoughts of the situations that I've passed

And I've felt alone, but haven't we all

If we've all felt that way, that means we all feel the same

Different roads, but we all drive the lanes

Cause we all feel pain, I used to feel like Lil Wayne

Short and made fun of for it, but before it

Back when I was four, I used to pray and wish for

A day that I could stand up for it

Or should I say floor it, cause I'm driving when the door hit

Or it, open up for me, nothing can control me

Who really thinks they can find a way to stop me

Drop me down, but my face will not frown

Toss me around, I'm coming back up now

Screw the pain, screwdriver in my hand

The foreign reign cause I shower in this land

They all got a small sight like they eyes is Asian

I gotta wear shades or you'll see what I'm facing

Not much, that's what, like MGK I got em lacing

I'm basing my flow on the life that I know, on a stop light, I go

And you can be pacing but look up and see that I'm racing

But y'all got me jogging my victory lap ‘cause you are not even on track


[Verse 2: AnR]

Me actually spitting is actually a miracle

The problem is not writing just sometimes I'm just not feeling me

Unlike Like the majority of guys

Can't get a hit anywhere under par

Drunk swerving hitting a tree on the edge of the green

Shoulda gotten a driver son

Now you're just sitting in the back

Well sitting and laughing aloud

Telling your buddies that y'all didn't get far

#squad goals in the back of a squad car

Those are the moments that we don't forget

Still laughing in the cell like damn we got caught

Then reminiscing back like dude that was your fault

I told you when we saw blue behind us we should stop

Then yeahhhh I guess that you were right

But I couldn't get my foot up off the petal it was stuck

Arguing back and forth pushing blame on one another

Man you thought these were your friends

Practically they're like your brothers

And you might not have the people who can live up to that title

But I've seen enemies become friends and from those friends they became family

And finding false friends has never been far from familiar

It's as consistent as nowaday rappers tryna be singers

Or is it the other way around?

Man you're making my head spin

But it's not a fan of how you sound

But like a salmon I'm slamming

Like St. Louis I'm ramming

Tryna fit all I can, I'm cramming

And I'm coming in hot

Bigger than a meteorite

Like a conductor never losing track of my train of thought