Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outcast, artist - Cognito.
Date of issue: 19.04.2010
Song language: English
Outcast |
When I think about the past of my life, and all that I did on my own |
My own, all the years that I was struggling day and night on the block was my |
own |
To me I’m an outcast |
It’s been a long time coming, I’m still here I’m still breathing |
I’ve spent a long time running through each season to season |
I’m your prime example if you can’t do it, so give it up |
I’m your prime example cause I’ve been through it so listen up |
It was deeper than just doing music and drug abusing |
It’s about your life and how you use it, the road you chose it |
Determines your every step and movement, lord knows I tried, knows I’m defied |
It’s hard to run a race that I know I’m behind in, know that I’m grinding |
Look at life through my eyes, it ain’t as easy as it looks |
Nobody knows the blood and tears that it took |
Here’s an expected turn of aggression, that turned to obsession |
Turned to depression, through all that you think I learned all my lessons |
I ain’t even scratching the surface, I ain’t even half way |
It ain’t even about the bitches, or the money I’ve made |
In fifty years when I look back on my past |
All that I want is for my daughters to be proud of their dad |
What else do I have |
When I think about the past of my life, and all that I did on my own |
My own, all the years that I was struggling day and night on the block was my |
own |
All that I wanted was a chance to be accepted like you, so tell me if I’m wrong |
I just want to do it before it’s over and life’s gone |
Tell me you feel, but I never thought I would really be the man |
To grow up from nothing to the one sitting before me, see I’m an outcast |
Now momma always said it would be worth it, through all the pain and suffering |
Through all the rain and hurting, nobody’s perfect |
I’m certain that if I left this earth, today they would miss me |
But at my funeral how long would the list be before I’m history |
An only child with no brothers or sisters, so often me and momma would pack up |
The Dots and moving often is exhausting, back and forth in them section 8 |
apartments |
There’s only so much you can take, before it breaks your conscience and changes |
to nonsense |
Now there’s been times in life where I feel flawless, I’d have to say those |
Were the times where my ears would hear whispers, from other angels |
Taking actions from other angles, there’s always a gamble |
Always a handful, I was raised to show the game what I stand for |
Can’t nobody take this moment from you, there’s nowhere to run to |
So force them to make the decision to hate you or love you |
And that’s the moment that your fate comes to a crossroads |
And God knows, I’ve had my share of choices to make with obstacles off-road |
With every piece of sand that’s in my hourglass |
And with every breathe I take another hour pass |
I tell myself it don’t matter, I’ll let them chitter chatter |
Live with the laughter, get what I’m after, turn the page in my book |
It’s another chapter, I’m after a bigger dream just to capture the bigger things |
That have actually came between all the people that disagree |
With the typical human being that never makes up excuse’s |
But takes the breaks and heartaches the way that he slaves to make two cents |
He’s a nuisance but they still follow his shoe prints |
Till the day that he chooses to break away from the pack and the past is useless |
Give it everything you got and never settle for less again |
And they told me while growing up that success is the best revenge |
I’m blessed to have walked the broken road, from student to teacher |
When it finally evens out and your through it, it’s much sweeter |
I would never take it for granted, never out lash but outlast the struggles |
That have now passed, label me as an outcast |