Rubber Room

HUH BEEN IN THIS RUBBER ROOM FOR HOW LONG See that skin on yo body, it's time to peel it And it will not count until you fuckin' feel it (yeah) My hearts gonna blow out my chest I'm building a base out of flesh If you're the lamb, hold out your crest Say HAAYY, HOOO I made an album that seemed kinda gay I've been stuck in rubber room for all of my days Retro Bomb, Blow Me High I Wanna Taste The Air, I Wanna Touch The Sky Let Me Out, I'm Tired Of This I'll Break Out On Purpose To Get All Of Ya'll Pissed Retro Bomb, Blow Me High I Wanna Taste The Air, I Wanna Touch The Sky Maybe I can Maybe my life could be better than him I don't have to look the best I just have to be who I am I ain't gotta be a 6'0 knockoff of hot If I had a country it'd be full of my cuts Room full of water and I'm filling the top (The top nigga, the top) In first class but I feel like coach. My sanity is decreasing Who cares enough to come check on me