Remi Kolawole - Outsiders lyrics

Uh huh Uh huh, yes yes [Verse 1] f** rap f** game f** gimmicks son I watch courtside Jack Nicholson, they're jokers No soul no women And everybody want a single man Gold digging You know it's sh** But most of you roll with it Find current in the mainstream Drown in it It's so b**h No risk So finished We're so frigid No f**s Don't fit in [Verse 2] But that's cool You can have rap There's more politics Than Syria and Baghdad That's why I drop bombs on them The Outkast pilot Hit them with the drone 'Til I run out of [gas?] Then touchdown in Melbourne Hometown just to go and spend wax With the rest of the ratpack [?] how to take over the globe And make the people go like *applause* [Verse 3] Add these young gurus Primo with the sk** Leaning at the wheel The movement, we're steering Laughing at your videos like Key and Peele 'Cos we don't really feel The style that you're stealing Yeah you're just a bunch of Winona Ryders But you can't even do it yourself You need writers To do it for you Man it's sad the game is like this That's why we stay outside [Hook] We are the outsiders (again) Looks like we're the outsiders (again) We are the outsiders (again) And they won't ever be on our side But that's fine and dandy Being me is like [?] [Verse 4] f** blogs f** mags f** press trying to monetise my black card Like Amex Soon as it's a slow news day They turn a struggle into clickbait You turn a struggle into clickbait Oh you are a disgrace Make us look like we act worse than Nic Cage Like Muhammad we fought to get in this place Love to all Before the kid [?] Endorse for my skin shade The media's like the [hub?] (They never leave) They didn't post sh** on us Now they post sh** on us Like a colostomy [?] (It's f**ing weak) But white rappers out here saying n***a And they cool with it? [Verse 5] Uh, I see how this works Every time you call for an interview Trying to make me rise and fall for your ridicule Just for Facebook likes Faves on your Twitter too Too, too, too many sheep Following Complex To see what they need to tweet Since Black rights is the flavour of the week They scroll our profiles Profile a police, uh So the result Make our pain look cheap But when it's time for real change They don't speak It's hands up for [keys?] Another reminder For the rest of our lives We'll be outsiders [Hook] We are the outsiders (again) Looks like we're the outsiders (again) We are the outsiders (again) And they won't ever be on our side But that's fine and dandy Being me is like [?]