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Yeah, real music

Yo
Ya just get in that, you get in that head space, ya know

Will somebody get the body bags, working with the beats in 'em, ah
Put the MC's in 'em, season 'em, put 'em on a beat with me, then I'm eating 'em
Get away from the table, you rappers ain't hungry enough
You rappers ain't hungry like ah

They talk about me like I'm here, they talk about you like you was
That nurse came into my room, she told me I'm sick in the head
I'm in hip-hop's hospital bed with a pad and a pen and a brace on my neck
They told me that I'm never leaving, why? I am as ill as it gets
Any rapper that say that they runnin' the game
I'ma come in they session and cut off they legs, woo

Strap a grenade to my head, pull out the pin
My music is mind blowin', ain't nobody do it like I do it
You ain't never been on my level, I gotta part 'em out the way
People talking and acting like everybody gonna get it
Better sleep with your eyes open


You wanna know what I noticed?
I look around and my fanbase it ain't ready
That last album was heavy, that last album was gritty
How you gon' match that? Just let me do what I do best
You're better off playing Russian roulette
Then comin' in a booth with me cause I get
A little bit intense, I'm like, "Who's next?"

Y'all better watch it, take a look at where the clock is
It's my time, this ladder of music that I climbed
I took the machete, the game isn't ready
Them rappers, they coming up on me
I cut off the ladder, and I told 'em, "Bye-bye"

What? You lookin' for a high-five? Nice try
Do not believe everything that you read on the Internet
I do not know who your dentist is, but he should clean out your mouth
Don't call me a sellout, that's something I've never been
I've been through hell all my life though
But I know where heaven is, father forgive me, for I am a sinner
But you gave me music as medicine

And nobody want a problem, when they get in my zone better leave me be
I'm a mean MC, better feed me rappers or feed me beats, ah
Feed me both of 'em
They like "Nate, what's it like to be famous?"
Um, I'll let you know if I make it, yeah

I wonder what life will be like if I didn't stick out my neck
200 dollars inside of my bank account, woo, I was living on that
I need some money to pay for my rent, I need some money to pay for my gas
I'm not complaining, I'm just being honest, I promise that I will not beg for respect

I get so frustrated, take a look at what I created
Time is wasting and I ain't waiting
I'm a doctor with no job, me I don't have no patients
I keep pacing, back and forth, I keep racing
You ain't never been in my book and I got a problem with it, why?
'Cause you acting like you read my pages

I wreck these stages, real talk, better give me space 'cause I am chasing
Something they told me that I won't make it, I'm not famous, I'm just Nathan
And I wonder how the world gon' take this
They might hate it, but you know anything about me
You know that don't mean I'm changing

'Cause you know I'm real with it, don't care if you're feeling it
I'm feeling it, you don't like it then deal with it, and if God ain't real, real isn't
Used to wonder why I existed, I exist in the world that's real different
And what you gon' be when you grow up Nate? I doubt they will get it

My life is a mess, better watch your step when you step in it
Some off this brain is off limits I'm off in a world that you don't get
'Cause you ain't ever been in it
In ten minutes, I still couldn't explain what's inside my brain, don't mess with it
I've invested a lot of me inside these lines, I'm just protecting 'em

Everybody wanna hear the real version of life, then don't get so sensitive
When I say something a little bit raw
I jot my thoughts and they call it negative
You wanna know where my heart is? I stand out 'cause I wear my garbage
I work my hardest and every time I look into the mirror, I don't forget about where I started

Tell me what am I doing here?
Tell me what am I doing here?
Tell me what am I, what am I doing?
Tell me what am I doing here?
I said, what am I doing here?
Tell me what am I doing here?
If I'm not being real

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