In With the Out Crowd
I'm a choose your own adventure being read in sequence
An epilogue of pretense that no longer needs sense
I'm a rabbit arriving to a party on time
I'm a stranger that stays being nice online
I'm a joy ride at the peak of rush hour
Relaxing at home in an ice cold shower
I'm a fast food drive thru that gets your order right
Always throw up on the blunt, never ask for a light
Yea, I'm like electric Dylan for the folks
The personification of Bo Inside with the jokes
My rhymes is fire like Hendrix's guitar
My favorite album by Blink is probably Boxcar
I'm a corporation that pays it's taxes
I'm a healthcare plan the impoverished can access
I mean what I say, I ain't afraid of fact checks
We in with the out crowd
I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I said, I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd but that's the shit bitch
Two drinks in at the party plastered
Not sure who these people are but I should tell them I'm a rapper
That always go well, that never goes well
Like sticking with the first choice than a better hotel
You never know if it's haunted or if it has hooker sex on it
My crooked leg walk is my favorite fucking party trick
If the joke fails I might recluse into the next room
Before any insecure dirty laundry gets exhumed
Excuse me can you hand me that uh plate
Nah nah not that one, yeah the one with the sponge cake
Appreciate it, me, Brandon, but my friends abbreviate it
You could call me B, LU, L.U., whatever creams your bacon
Ah fuck yeah, memories with strangers
I think I'm kinda into it like the snare from St. Anger
I'll take the remainders you could pour the rest for them tho
I'm with the out crowd playing Heave Ho on the Nintendo
Let's go
I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I said, I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd but that's the shit bitch
Such an oddball that only few roll with me
so nobody but I love my homebodies
by the river the water comes and goes
So fast Its slow, this you ought to know
You got a friend in me, but I'm not so nice to be
We all got problems, I'm trying to set you free
That's the path to the gate with the lock off
To frolic in the field dodging any lost thoughts
I like the cut off your jib
Weird recognize weird cause we recognize gifts
Neurodivergent, and the word fits
That's the reason I am on my shit
Often citing dummy old crappy demons
For orchestrating the crash of my dreaming
You do the math ill do the sleeping
But please keep watch on my pockets and my keepings friends
I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I said, I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd but that's the shit bitch
An epilogue of pretense that no longer needs sense
I'm a rabbit arriving to a party on time
I'm a stranger that stays being nice online
I'm a joy ride at the peak of rush hour
Relaxing at home in an ice cold shower
I'm a fast food drive thru that gets your order right
Always throw up on the blunt, never ask for a light
Yea, I'm like electric Dylan for the folks
The personification of Bo Inside with the jokes
My rhymes is fire like Hendrix's guitar
My favorite album by Blink is probably Boxcar
I'm a corporation that pays it's taxes
I'm a healthcare plan the impoverished can access
I mean what I say, I ain't afraid of fact checks
We in with the out crowd
I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I said, I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd but that's the shit bitch
Two drinks in at the party plastered
Not sure who these people are but I should tell them I'm a rapper
That always go well, that never goes well
Like sticking with the first choice than a better hotel
You never know if it's haunted or if it has hooker sex on it
My crooked leg walk is my favorite fucking party trick
If the joke fails I might recluse into the next room
Before any insecure dirty laundry gets exhumed
Excuse me can you hand me that uh plate
Nah nah not that one, yeah the one with the sponge cake
Appreciate it, me, Brandon, but my friends abbreviate it
You could call me B, LU, L.U., whatever creams your bacon
Ah fuck yeah, memories with strangers
I think I'm kinda into it like the snare from St. Anger
I'll take the remainders you could pour the rest for them tho
I'm with the out crowd playing Heave Ho on the Nintendo
Let's go
I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I said, I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd but that's the shit bitch
Such an oddball that only few roll with me
so nobody but I love my homebodies
by the river the water comes and goes
So fast Its slow, this you ought to know
You got a friend in me, but I'm not so nice to be
We all got problems, I'm trying to set you free
That's the path to the gate with the lock off
To frolic in the field dodging any lost thoughts
I like the cut off your jib
Weird recognize weird cause we recognize gifts
Neurodivergent, and the word fits
That's the reason I am on my shit
Often citing dummy old crappy demons
For orchestrating the crash of my dreaming
You do the math ill do the sleeping
But please keep watch on my pockets and my keepings friends
I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I said, I'm in with the out crowd and proud to be different
While squares take the shape of the box that they live in
I've always been a little bit odd and never fit in
I've always been a little bit odd but that's the shit bitch
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Writer(s): Joseph Johnson
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