E.T.

[Chorus: B.o.B]

Like I don't belong

I feel like I don't belong

Like I don't belong

Like a extraterrestrial

Extraterrestrial, oh

Extraterrestrial

Extraterrestrial, oh (Yeah)

[Verse 1: B.o.B]

Basically, I'm an alien to y'all, I guess I'm

Speakin' in different languages than y'all, I guess

All you know is my alias is all

I stepped into the Hall of Fame and put my frame on the wall

I'm like a Michelangelo paintin' that hangs in the vault

They gated me off, by Hendrix while he plays the guitar

Never had friends but me and Franklin was dawgs, somewhere between insane

And famous, guess my brain's a lil' off, I'm, I'm in the

B-b-basement havin' d-d-dangerous type of thought

I pace for hours, hit the fuckin' vaporizer and cough

Kill everything I see and leave behind a mountain of chalk

I took the hand that I was dealt and made a house outta cards

You can't compare me to anyone, swag on Area 51

Blowin' purple crop circles, pack is loud as a intercom