(...)
I like space I don't fit in the crowds
My whole life I've been airin' it out
(...)
Somebody told you I was wack? Check the source
Somebody told you I was back? Yes, of course
You got a problem with the fans? There's the door
You lookin' for the old me? Check the morgue, ah
Not a fortune-teller, but I can see into the future better
NF - Outcast
