Verse B.o.B]
Em
Yeah, basically I'm an alien to y'all
G
I guess I'm, speaking in different languages than y'all
Am
I guess, all you know is my aliases all
Bm
I stepped into the Hall of Fame and put my frame on the wall
Em
I'm like a Michelangelo painting that hangs in the vault
G
They gated me off, by Hendrix while he plays the guitar
Am
Never had friends but me and Franklin was dawgs
Bm
Somewhere between insane and famous, guess my brain's a little off
Em
I'm in the b-b-basement havin' d-d-dangerous typa thoughts
G
I pace for hours, hit the fuckin' vaporizer and cough
Am
Kill everything I see and leave behind a mountain of chalk
Bm
I took the hand that I was dealt and made a house outta cards
Em
You can't compare me to anyone, swag on Area 51
G
Blowin' purple crop circles, pack is loud as a intercom
Am
Anti-gravity moon suit
Bm
Went from being who are you to chillin' with the who's who
Em
Paranoid of more than story-tales in science fiction
G
Sleepin' with a fat burner like I'm tryna watch my figure
Am
Wanna cut me out the picture get some bigger scissors
Bm
I-I stop shittin' on these niggas, but I never been a quitter
Em
Yeah, so join the F#.o.B hate fest
G
I would say "Fuck ya" but I practice in safe sex
Am
Signin' off, young Jedi on the red eye
Bm
Rap god, I should have my own prayer line
Ay man, Ray Bans
[Hook: B.o.B]
Em
Like I don't belong
G
I feel like I don't belong
Am
Like I don't belong
Bm Em
Like a extra-terrestrial
G
Extraterrestrial, oh
Am
Extraterrestrial
Bm
Extraterrestrial, oh
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Em
Oh my god, it's the Martian
G
Stuntin' in them Son of Mars Jordans
Am
It must be the shoes, the stars in the sky won't start 'em
Bm
Far from the norm', bitch I'm Norman Bates awkward
Em
But nothing's far fetched when a underdog's barkin'
G
But they could get checked if I don't sign my goons forge it
Am
I don't phone home, I phone homies
Bm
And catch you at your home with your homies, spoil a moment
Em
Extra-extra-terrestrial, extra clips, extra bitch
G
Homie I don't fear shit like excision, neck a twist
Am
Gettin' high on extra shit with extra kick to kick my ass
Bm
And after I put all bullshit to the side, I lick my hands from a
Em
Different world's Dwayne Wayne
G
Unexplained things goin' in my strange brain
Am
Unidentified flyin' object Wayne's plane
Bm
'Cause I be on that Mary, I don't fuck with plain Jane
Em
Drugs in the backpack, no room for E.T
G
Eyes on my kneecaps, don't look, I'm knee deep
Am
All I do is fall back, smoke kush and keep seeds
Bm
Swallow 'em with some water, cut myself and bleed weed
Em
Having trouble bein' human, let alone a human being
G
Have trouble shootin' a breeze not a M-16 (Bop)
Am
I fear without no understandin', that will be my own fear
Bm
And they don't understand me, I know I don't belong here
Tunechi
[Hook: B.o.B]
Em
Like I don't belong
G
I feel like I don't belong
Am
Like I don't belong
Bm Em
Like a extra-terrestrial
G
Extraterrestrial, oh
Am
Extraterrestrial
Bm
Extraterrestrial, oh