| Yeah, what's your definition of success?
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| I don't trust the thoughts that come inside my head
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| I don't trust this thing that beats inside my chest
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| Who I am and who I wanna be can not connect; |
| why?
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| Don't think I deserve it? |
| You get no respect
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| I just made a couple mil', still not impressed
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| Let You Down goes triple platinum, yeah, okay, okay, I guess
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| Smile for a moment then these questions startin' to fill my head, not again!
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| I push away the people that I love the most; |
| why?
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| I don't want no one to know I'm vulnerable; |
| why?
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| That makes me feel weak and so uncomfortable; |
| why?
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| Stop askin' me questions, I just wanna feel alive
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| Until I die - this isn't Nate's flow
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| Just let me rhyme; |
| I'm in disguise
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| I'm a busy person, got no time for lies; |
| one of a kind
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| They don't see it; |
| I pull out they eyes; |
| I'm on the rise!
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| I've been doin' this for most my life with no advice
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| Take my chances, I just roll the dice, do what I like
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| As a kid, I was afraid of heights, put that aside
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| Now I'm here and they look so surprised, well so am I, woo!
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| They don't invite me to the parties but I still arrive
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| Kick down the door and then I go inside
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| Give off that "I do not belong here" vibe
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| Then take the keys right off the counter, let's go for a ride
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| Why do y'all look mortified?
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| I keep to myself, they think I'm sorta shy, organized
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| Let You Down's the only song you've heard of? |
| Well then you're behind
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| Story time; |
| wish that I could think like Big Sean does, but I just can't decide
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| If I should stick my knife inside of Pennywise
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| I, I don't care what anybody else thinks — lies
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| I do not need nobody to help me — lies
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| I kinda feel guilty 'cause I'm wealthy; |
| why?
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| I don't understand, it's got me questionin' like, "Why?
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| Just tell me why"- not back to this flow
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| Inside I feel divided
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| Back when I ain't had a dime, but had the drive
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| Back before I ever signed, I questioned life, like, "Who am I man?" |
| Woo!
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| Nothin' to me's ever good enough
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| I could be workin' for twenty-four hours a day and think I never did enough
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| My life is a movie but there ain't no tellin' what you're gonna see in my cinema
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| I wanna be great but I get it in the way of myself and I think about everything that I could never be
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| Why do I do it though? |
| Ayy, yeah
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| Why you always lookin' aggravated?
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| Not a choice, you know I had to make it
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| When they talk about the greatest, they gon' probably never put us in the conversation
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| Like somethin' then I gotta take it
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| Write somethin' then I might erase it
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| I love it, then I really hate it
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| What's the problem, Nathan? |
| I don't know!
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| I know I like to preach to always be yourself
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| But my emotions make me feel like I am someone else
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| Me and pride had made a pact that we don't need no help
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| Which feels like I'm at war inside myself but I forgot the shells
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| I hold my issues up for all to see, like show and tell
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| A lot of people know me, but, not a lot know me well
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| Hold my issues up for all to see, like show and tell
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| A lot of people know me, but, they don't know me well |