Brooo not again!

Bro I-I everytime I snag my hook on the weeds!

Like- like, what do I- what am I supposed to do!? They're everywhere!

Uh, G-G Giarmo cooked up this one!

Yeah! (Let's do this!)

I may be an outcast

But it don't matter to me

'Cause I'm just out casting my rod!

I may be an outcast

But, come on, can ya'll not see?

I be pulling in wins like they're big cods

I may be an outcast

But it don't matter to me

'Cause I'm just out casting my rod!

I may be an outcast

But, come on, can ya'll not see?

I'm the real deal; ain't no fishing facade

I be reeling in big wins, getting ya'll baited with ease

Gimme the keys to the boat, leaving with fish is guaranteed

I attract all of the fish, man, ya'll just making em flee

Fetch me a worm and bobber, man, that's all I need

I ain't an outcast, nah, I'm out casting for action

Pull up with a sun hat and polarized glasses - showing em' fashion

I ain't out here getting skunked, I'm slaying fish like an assassin

Throw my hook into the water and we makin' it happen

I'm just a BC boy, yo, of course I'm gonna fish a lot

We keepin' it reel! Anything you gonna need; we got

Level lines, spinning lines, all the bait you've ever dreamt

Only got the best kind of gear - now that's money well spent

Trolling in our little boat, ain't nobody coming close

Wanna stand as tall as us? You best get on your tippy toes

Waiting for the pink run - until then; we keep it clean

Slaying bass, slaying trout and everything in between, come on!

I may be an outcast

But it don't matter to me

'Cause I'm just out casting my rod!

I may be an outcast

But, come on, can ya'll not see?

I be pulling in wins like they're big cods

I may be an outcast

But it don't matter to me

'Cause I'm just out casting my rod!

I may be an outcast

But, come on, can ya'll not see?

I'm the real deal; ain't no fishing facade

Yeah! Ain't no fishing facade, yeah, I'm the real deal

All these fake fishers really just don't know how a reel feels; how a real reel feels

They just watching fishing reel after reel on Instagram

But I'm catching and storing em in my creel

And maybe use em as live bait; because they can't compare to my rhyme state

And if you're thinking that I'm using fishing metaphors

As a way to say I'm better than the rest

Well, you be right, but wait!

It's not just that, this the act of both I'm talkin' bout

Fishing rain or shine, or both so I can catch a rainbow trout

Ain't no doubt, I've been on my grind ever since I made it out

The hood - to the lake with my rod so I can slay em out

With a braided line and a root beer up in my hand

Don't matter where it is, from the rocks all the way to the sand

Even though I'm an outcast when it comes to fishing; I am the man

But you know how it goes, here's the chorus once again!

I may be an outcast

But it don't matter to me

'Cause I'm just out casting my rod!

I may be an outcast

But, come on, can ya'll not see?

I be pulling in wins like they're big cods

I may be an outcast

But it don't matter to me

'Cause I'm just out casting my rod!

I may be an outcast

But, come on, can ya'll not see?

I'm the real deal; ain't no fishing facade

Yeah, I'm the real deal; ain't no fishing facade

Yeah, I'm the real deal; ain't no fishing facade

You know, actually I'm quite the opposite

I've caught like four fish, but

You know I had to make a song