G-therz, hiro kamo, Yoni P - Out of Touch Lyrics

Man fuck high school

Ayo, I ain't Thanos, but they called me a madman like I'm the purple titan
Tryna dim this star's light like I don't deserve a shinin' (come on)
The talk of the town from bullshit gossiping rumors (Really?)
They know me, but hate me, hence I'm a popular loser
I was a wandering kid, never belonged to a clique
Wasn't into theater, but I had drama and shit
If only you knew of the nights I spent locked away (damn)
Working on beats like I'm the next Dr. Dre (true)
I had to rap battle my way back in the days (yeah)
But at the end it felt like a smack in the face (well shit)
Because it was rigged by punks who really hate me (oof)
Two-faced faux friends tryna humiliate me (tell 'em)
Fuck a dap after from filthy rat bastards
Don't believe these bad actors, ass backwards backstabbers
Tryna copy trap rappers (Yeah?)
But ain't a Taskmaster (damn)
Yet I've gone abstracter as a backpacker
I do it for the culture so y'all say I am fucking weird
Yet tryna tamper my treasure like the buccaneers (shit)
I didn't have no class when they're suckers tryna oust me
So quit the fucking lies about me (What?)

It's all such familiar faces
But not the same embracement
This feeling that we're changin'
So now we're distant strangers, huh
This drama's just too much
And now I'm out of touch
Again, feelings are hard to amend
I'm just so, just so out of

Seek cures for insecurities
Used to care what people thought but thoughts like that, they burden me
So reprimand me cordially
Being extroverted was a front, more like a sport to me
And if you cared where I was at, don't check up on me quarterly, uh
Cut me some slack off the rope just to tie loose ends
I need my pack on the road, I'm making new friends
Touching my back to the wall, it's not that easy fo' me
I'm out of touch, I miss social cues, and the feeling's lonely

Ya
Comedy is my remedy
You get beat up by the punchline
You did me dirty like a STI
I see through your lies from eye to eye
From A to Z, you hate on me
Can't wait on P, Hiro and G
The gold standard Filipino team
Been going crazy like Cee Lo Green
Quarantine, you were serpentine
Played me a fiddle
Like I was Malcolm in the Middle
Tryna figure out your riddles
I've been sterilized, don't give no fucks
And minimized, haven't seen none but
Incentivized to go all nuts
And energized to run a muck
I must've been so out of luck
By the way you've been acting up
Came up to you, just saying wassup
You pass me by, gave me no bump
I'm not emotin'
Nah, I'm not even holdin'
Onto these emotions
All these just commotion
I just run through motion
Keep flowing through the ocean
Being frank when I channel
My inner self through the mantle
You must've had a lobotomy
By the way you're not fond of me
Acting like how zombies be
So who's out of touch here, honestly?

Straight out the gate, wasn't playing no games
And I ain't gonna change, so stay in ya lane
We ain't been same, I'm G to the therz
If you say it in the vain, then I'm raging like Bane
I'm burning bridges with fakes into flames
Because so many became so estranged
They remained in my way of chasing the fame
Nothing but useless weight on my brain (uh)
I said Imma make it in music (yeah)
But most motherfuckers doubt that (boo)
Because they would say I'm just stupid (What?)
And my fucking sound's trash
Understand, I had no Dungeon fam, I'm just an outcast
But the gilded shithole, where I happen to live though
On the surface doesn't sound bad (yeah)
I'm sick of claims that they got my best interest at heart (uh huh)
So called friends that prey on me never were shit from the start (fuck 'em)
I'm never forcing a sound that is watering down
Just so it'll make a Tik Tok dance (yeah)
I just wrote bars on a beat to go hard
For myself and the sake of hip hop, man (wooh)
So they say I've been crazy
Like as if I got a kid Hailie (yuh)
Pretty much a young Slim Shady
But fucking heartless like Dick Cheney
While I don't sugarcoat it (uh huh)
Like it's the Powerpuff Girls (uh huh)
This is what happens when you're in an out-of-touch world

It's all such familiar faces
But not the same embracement
This feeling that we're changin'
So now we're distant strangers, huh
This drama's just too much
And now I'm out of touch
Again, feelings are hard to amend
I'm just so, just so out of touch