Saint T - Outcast (feat. Reuben Brown)

Shut the door, get inside, lock it
Pull it back, load it in, cock it
Better run fast, better rocket
Cuz you don’t wanna know what’s in my pocket
Shut the door, get inside, lock it
Pull it back, load it in, cock it
So don’t run from the fight
Yeah you’re doing alright
It’s just a little bit of blood
It was hate at first sight
Been an outcast since day one
While you were having fun
These thoughts been weighing a ton
Now you’re gonna face my gun
So yeah I’m an outcast
Always have been, always fucking come last
But that’s a race where I never even ran fast
Cuz I didn’t even care if the line was passed
I was always different, didn’t watch footy
And that’s a crime if you ain’t what should be
Now I’ve changed and I’m less of a pussy
That was only to escape from the bullies
Always left out, only had one friend
Jokes on them cuz I’m famous in the end
So much cash, too much to spend
They’re barely getting by and they’re lying to pretend
Gotta treated like shit cuz my style was rare
This the UK and you can’t be treated fair
You’ll always get judged by the colour of your hair
And the British public will think you’re weird and try to to stare
Better run fast, better rocket
Cuz you don’t wanna know what’s in my pocket
Shut the door, get inside, lock it
Pull it back, load it in, cock it
So don’t run from the fight
Yeah you’re doing alright
It’s just a little bit of blood
It was hate at first sight
Been an outcast since day one
While you were having fun
These thoughts been weighing a ton
Now you’re gonna face my gun
Gun
Gun
Gun
Gun
Gun
Gun
Gun
Gun

Written by:
Reece Tyzzer, Reuben Brown

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