Two shoes
On the cold ground
Three scars
I don’t talk ’bout
Four doubts
In a small town
Now the whole world
Gotta call now (yeah)

Every setback set the settings of a comeback
Hand-me-down heart, turned the pain into a gun rack
Bang at the fear in my brain till it spun back
Spit so sick that the script need a hazmat
Stone in my chest, made a throne from the gravel
Home was a mess, now I own every battle
They wrote me off, wrong font, wrong panel
Now I sign big checks with a cracked old pencil

I was that kid with a “never gon’ make it”
Mouth full of “quit,” but I never could say it
Joke to the coach, now I’m coaching the favorites
Turned every “nah” to a standing ovation (hey!)
Ink in my veins, got a page where the blood is
Punchlines crunch like your face in the mud is
Talk big crowns? I’m the name on the judges
Storm in my tongue, every phrase is a flood, kid

We are the misfits
Kings of the concrete
Marching with cracked drums
Still keeping the strong beat
You tried to dismiss this
Now you gotta watch me
I walk through the wrong streets
Turn ’em to a throne seat

We are the misfits
Scarred but we don’t break
You gave us the small stakes
We turned ’em to earthquakes
Say my name, say it loud
I’m the one they count out
Till the count’s done
And I’m still standin’ here

I don’t need luck, just lungs and a locked jaw
Tongue like a buzz saw, cut through the tough talk
Clock on my wrist can’t tick to my grind rate
Time wanna quit? Fine, I’ll set my own time, wait—

Run circles ’round doubts, that’s a victory lap
Did laps in the dark, now I live in the facts
That a kid from the back of the back of the map
Put the world on a track with a crack in the track
Every “never” that you posted on my locker
Is a letter in the legend that I’m carving, getting sharper
You were laughing in the rafters, I was bleeding in the rafters
Now they’re chanting every chapter that I rap like a pastor

You clap once, I’ll bring thunder in response
You stomp twice, I’ll shake ceilings off the blocks
You talk brave, but your echo never talks back
I spit truth, even silence gotta clap back

We are the misfits
Kings of the concrete
Marching with cracked drums
Still keeping the strong beat
You tried to dismiss this
Now you gotta watch me
I walk through the wrong streets
Turn ’em to a throne seat

We are the misfits
Scarred but we don’t break
You gave us the small stakes
We turned ’em to earthquakes
Say my name, say it loud
I’m the one they count out
Till the count’s done
And I’m still standin’ here (still standin’ here)

One shot
Two scars
Three falls
Still ours
Four walls
Break down
My crown
Right now (right now)

I bled
I burned
I lost
My turn
You laughed
I learned
Now watch
Me earn

We are the misfits
Kings of the concrete
Marching with cracked drums
Still keeping the strong beat
You tried to dismiss this
Now you gotta watch me
I walk through the wrong streets
Turn ’em to a throne seat

We are the misfits
Loud when the crowd fades
You wrote us on cheap page
We turned it to gold plates
Say my name, say it proud
I’m the one they count out
But the crown drops
And it fits right here

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