Returns
NF Lyrics
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I've been overworking for weeks
I go home then purchase some things
That I know will not fill my needs
Have a dose of what I've achieved
Then get lonesome and I critique
Who I am and what I believe
Make up standards too high to reach
Untrained animal off the leash
I'm in panic, but yet relieved
Brought your hammock to hang with me?
Grab a hatchet, cut down your tree
Like a mannequin that can speak
What I have in store is unique
I just mop the floors with MCs
I can't stop until things are clean
I'm an amateur's what you think
So you stand there in disbelief
'Til I dislocate both your feet
That's what happens, you step to me
Not too graphic, but not PG
Lots of action in every scene
I'm kidnapping all of your dreams
Hold 'em hostage and watch 'em scream (ah!)
Rap aside, I am what I advertise
Don't matter how you put it, we live
Then we have to die
You might hate it, but you can't deny
See, everything that I've been doing got me looking like a mastermind
It's so vain, but I vandalize that I do what you fantasizing
Took a vision of my dreams
I've been looking, think I'm really 'bout to maximize it (agh!)
These bullets form in my mind and come out my mouth and (pow, pow, pow)
For anyone out there doubting or acting mouthy (watch, watch, watch)
Forget what you heard about me, I've been astounding (God, God, God)
Something for you thinking you might run circles 'round me
Yeah, ain't this all I ever wanted?
That's a fact, no, that's a lie, no
I'm confused, yeah, I got problems
What's the use? Yeah, let's be honest
Screws are loose, I need 'em tightened
Not amused, yeah, look what I did
Brought you something, hope you like it
So precise, the flow the nicest
So productive, stop your whining
Back in style like I was vinyl
I make songs and they go viral
Something's off if I go idle
"Been so long," yeah, okay, I know
Take your shoes off, you're in my home
You got fans, but not like I do, yeah
Thankful, I try to be, can't contain what's inside of me
They don't like this side of me 'cause I lack in compliancy
I question what I can see if you're not playing my CD
No expiring, I'll decide when I think it's my time to leave (woo)
Yeah, 'cause they won't retire me, it inspires me to be inspiring
When I'm low I feel like I'm spiraling
Pushing forward, look, I can't ignore it
There ain't no I in team, but drop the T and A
Sometimes, if I'm being honest, feels like it's only me
No defeat, notably, better have it right if you're quoting me
Write my name on your hit list, it might be the last time you wrote something
Rip that cocky smile right off your face for thinking you're close to me
Grab a can of gasoline, light it all over your self-esteem
Selfishly watching y'all helplessly pretend you're on my planet
Shoot you out of the sky like you're punchlines, you are not landing
Gun jamming, reach in your mouth and rip out your tongue after tongue
Lashings, I hand 'em out like pamphlets in church, pastors
Show up to my funeral wearing all black, and what's happening?
I look around and wonder, "Where my fans at?"
Oh Lord, they know me so well, they know I'm not in that casket
Trash bag is prolly buried somewhere full of my ashes
My music's superb, playing with words, play with my nerves
They gon' have a list of issues long as my shirts
Very absurd, very disturbed
Stare at the Earth like, "This is not the place I was birthed"
I'm generic, you sure?
Oh, they think I'm very reserved
'Til I open up on the beat like on my Therapy work
I don't care what you heard, real scary, carry the verse
While I'm wearing my merch', stomping on your arrogant turf
Sit back and observe, nah, I like to actually work
This life's so unpredictable, it just keeps pitching me curves
I take a swing, I hate the things that make me feel like I'm dirt
I've patiently been waiting, please, I think it's time for my turn
My expertise are melodies, they talk to me when I'm hurt
Just let me be, eventually someday they'll see what I'm worth
I cross my Is and dot my Ts, it makes no sense, but I've learned
Normal to you is not to me, the outcast finally returns
The song "Returns" by NF is an introspective look at the artist's struggles with the pressure of perfectionism and the demands of his career. The lyrics paint a picture of a man who is constantly striving for success but feels like he's falling short. The opening lines of the song, "What is perfect? Not me. I've been overworking for weeks" set the tone for the rest of the track, with NF struggling to reconcile his desire for success with his imperfect nature. He talks about feeling disconnected from his accomplishments, critiquing himself too harshly, and setting standards that are impossible to meet. This sense of inner turmoil is heightened by the pounding beat of the song, which adds a palpable sense of urgency to NF's lyrics.
Despite the dark subject matter, there is an underlying sense of determination in "Returns." NF refuses to back down from the challenge of perfecting his craft, even though it comes at a cost. He is like "an untrained animal off the leash" - panicky but relieved to be free - and he pushes himself to be the best, even if it means going to extremes. He also addresses his detractors, boasting that he can "mop the floors with MCs" and warning anyone who steps to him that he won't hold back. Through it all, however, there is a sense of self-awareness and a willingness to embrace one's flaws. NF never tries to hide the fact that he is imperfect or that he struggles with his career; he simply acknowledges it and keeps pushing forward.
Line by Line Meaning
What is perfect? Not me
Perfection is subjective, and I recognize my own imperfections.
I've been overworking for weeks
I've dedicated an excessive amount of time to my work lately.
I go home then purchase some things
After my long days, I find myself buying items as a way to cope.
That I know will not fill my needs
I realize that these purchases won't truly satisfy my deeper needs.
Have a dose of what I've achieved
I take a moment to reflect on my accomplishments.
Then get lonesome and I critique
Despite my success, I often feel lonely and self-critical.
Who I am and what I believe
I question my identity and values during these times of solitude.
Make up standards too high to reach
I set unrealistic expectations for myself that are impossible to achieve.
Untrained animal off the leash
I feel wild and uncontrolled, free yet chaotic.
I'm in panic, but yet relieved
Simultaneously feeling overwhelmed and free by being true to myself.
Brought your hammock to hang with me?
I invite you to relax and share a moment with me.
Grab a hatchet, cut down your tree
Make bold decisions to remove obstacles that hinder growth.
Like a mannequin that can speak
I seek to express thoughts and emotions that others may find surprising.
What I have in store is unique
My ideas and creations are distinct and not easily replicated.
I just mop the floors with MCs
I dominate the competition effortlessly, elevating my art above them.
I can't stop until things are clean
I pursue perfection relentlessly, striving to achieve clarity in my work.
I'm an amateur's what you think
You may view me as inexperienced, underestimating my talent.
So you stand there in disbelief
Your surprise highlights my hidden abilities and potential.
Til I dislocate both your feet
I will shock you with my skill and prowess until you are left astounded.
That's what happens, you step to me
Challenging me will lead to unexpected consequences.
Not too graphic, but not PG
My expressions may not be overly harsh, but they are certainly bold.
Lots of action in every scene
My creative work is filled with intensity and dynamic events.
I'm kidnapping all of your dreams
I seize your aspirations, showcasing my power and ambition.
Hold 'em hostage and watch 'em scream (ah!)
I provoke reactions from those who dare to dream, exposing their struggles.
Rap aside, I am what I advertise
Beyond my music, I am genuine and true to my image.
Don't matter how you put it, we live
Life continues regardless of how we interpret it.
Then we have to die
Every life has an inevitable end, a universal truth.
You might hate it, but you can't deny
You might resent this reality, but it remains an undeniable fact.
See, everything that I've been doing got me looking like a mastermind
My actions and choices reflect careful planning and strategy.
It's so vain, but I vandalize that I do what you fantasizing
I acknowledge my self-absorption while challenging societal norms.
Took a vision of my dreams
I have a clear picture of my aspirations and desires.
And then found a better way that I can make it
I discovered more effective methods to achieve my goals.
I've been looking, think I'm really 'bout to maximize it (agh!)
I'm on the verge of fully realizing my potential and opportunities.
These bullets form in my mind and come out my mouth and (pow, pow, pow)
My thoughts convert into powerful expressions, ready to impact others.
For anyone out there doubting or acting mouthy (watch, watch, watch)
To those who underestimate me or criticize, pay attention to my growth.
Forget what you heard about me, I've been astounding (God, God, God)
Disregard past misconceptions; I've consistently surprised and impressed.
Something for you thinking you might run circles 'round me
This serves as a reminder for those who think they can easily outsmart me.
Yeah, ain't this all I ever wanted?
I ponder whether this current situation aligns with my true desires.
That's a fact, no, that's a lie, no
The truth about my desires is complex and contradictory.
I'm confused, yeah, I got problems
I acknowledge my inner turmoil and the struggles I face.
What's the use? Yeah, let's be honest
I question the purpose of my efforts while confronting reality.
Screws are loose, I need 'em tightened
My mental state feels unsteady, and I seek stability.
Not amused, yeah, look what I did
I am unfulfilled despite my accomplishments, reflecting dissatisfaction.
Brought you something, hope you like it
I've created something for you, and I hope it resonates.
So precise, the flow the nicest
My artistry is refined and my delivery is exceptional.
So productive, stop your whining
I focus on results and ask others to stop complaining about their challenges.
Back in style like I was vinyl
I have returned with vigor and relevance, reminiscent of classic artistry.
I make songs and they go viral
My music resonates widely, gaining immense popularity.
Something's off if I go idle
If I'm not actively creating, it signals something is wrong.
'Been so long,' yeah, okay, I know
Acknowledging the time that has passed since my last release.
Take your shoes off, you're in my home
I welcome you into my world, inviting you to understand my perspective.
You got fans, but not like I do, yeah
While others may have a following, mine is distinct and engaging.
Thankful, I try to be, can't contain what's inside of me
I strive for gratitude but struggle to suppress my emotions.
They don't like this side of me 'cause I lack in compliancy
People often disapprove of my authentic self because I refuse to conform.
I question what I can see if you're not playing my CD
I doubt the sincerity of those around me if they don't appreciate my work.
No expiring, I'll decide when I think it's my time to leave (woo)
I control my own narrative, choosing when to step back.
Yeah, 'cause they won't retire me, it inspires me to be inspiring
As long as I'm not pushed out, Iโm motivated to uplift others.
When I'm low I feel like I'm spiraling
In moments of despair, I experience a downward emotional spiral.
Pushing forward, look, I can't ignore it
Despite difficulties, I'm determined to keep moving ahead.
There ain't no I in team, but drop the T and A
Collaboration is essential, yet there's a personal journey at play too.
Sometimes, if I'm being honest, feels like it's only me
At times, I feel isolated in my struggles, as though I'm alone.
No defeat, notably, better have it right if you're quoting me
I refuse to be defeated and expect accurate representation of my words.
Write my name on your hit list, it might be the last time you wrote something
By taking me lightly, you risk making a crucial mistake in judgment.
Rip that cocky smile right off your face for thinking you're close to me
I will dismantle your overconfidence if you underestimate me.
Grab a can of gasoline, light it all over your self-esteem
I'll dismantle your bravado, exposing your vulnerabilities.
Selfishly watching y'all helplessly pretend you're on my planet
I observe others act like they understand my experiences, but their ignorance is evident.
Shoot you out of the sky like you're punchlines, you are not landing
I will dismantle superficial attempts at humor directed at me.
Gun jamming, reach in your mouth and rip out your tongue after tongue
I will silence your empty words and competitive remarks.
Lashings, I hand 'em out like pamphlets in church, pastors
My critiques are distributed liberally, much like teachings at a church.
Show up to my funeral wearing all black, and what's happening?
Contemplating the idea of my legacy and how people perceive me.
I look around and wonder, 'Where my fans at?'
I reflect on my audience and their absence or presence in my journey.
Oh Lord, they know me so well, they know I'm not in that casket
My true followers understand my ongoing presence and impact.
Trash bag is prolly buried somewhere full of my ashes
My past struggles may be buried, but their remnants still exist.
My music's superb, playing with words, play with my nerves
The excellence of my artistry can provoke strong reactions.
They gon' have a list of issues long as my shirts
My work stirs up numerous introspective thoughts and challenges.
Very absurd, very disturbed
I embrace the complexity and chaos inherent in my creative process.
Stare at the Earth like, 'This is not the place I was birthed'
I feel disconnected from my environment, sensing that I don't belong.
I'm generic, you sure?
You might think you understand me, but there's much more beneath the surface.
Oh, they think I'm very reserved
People may perceive me as quiet, not realizing my deeper thoughts.
Till I open up on the beat like on my Therapy work
When I express myself through music, I reveal my innermost self.
I don't care what you heard, real scary, carry the verse
I dismiss misconceptions and carry my truth confidently through my lyrics.
While I'm wearing my merch', stomping on your arrogant turf
I proudly represent myself while challenging the ego of others.
Sit back and observe, nah, I like to actually work
I prefer to engage in creation rather than merely watching from the sidelines.
This life's so unpredictable, it just keeps pitching me curves
Life is full of unexpected challenges that continually test me.
I take a swing, I hate the things that make me feel like I'm dirt
I actively confront the situations that bring me down and make me feel unworthy.
I've patiently been waiting, please, I think it's time for my turn
After enduring struggles, I feel ready and deserving of my moment in the spotlight.
My expertise are melodies, they talk to me when I'm hurt
Music serves as my solace, providing comfort when I face emotional pain.
Just let me be, eventually someday they'll see what I'm worth
I seek acceptance while knowing my true value will eventually be recognized.
I cross my Is and dot my Ts, it makes no sense, but I've learned
I pay attention to details and follow through, even if it seems irrational.
Normal to you is not to me, the outcast finally returns
What is ordinary for others is foreign to me; I embrace my unique journey.
Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Capitol CMG Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cole Edward Walowac, Nate Feuerstein, Tommee Profitt
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@garlic6969
@@frank5480 lol no worries mate! It's all in good fun. I love a good trash talker myself. But to answer your question why I think it's so good is mostly do to cultural differences.
As a white dude I find most rap music unrelatable. First off I cant sing the lyrics myself because I'm not a "nigguh/nigga" with me being white and all. Those words are used as a personal pronoun in most parts of a song which is fine but with today's cultural atmosphere if a white person is caught saying/singing its frowned upon.
Also I cant relate to growing up in the hood, gangs, guns, the dielect of talking, cops profiling me, inner city life etc. I understand that black rappers are all rapping about their own life experiences but there is a cultural gap that makes it almost impossible to connect to on a personal level if you are suburban white.
However NF raps mostly about human emotions and the human experience as a whole which I find that both blacks and whites can relate to.
His music is lyrically clean which makes it easy to repeat outload without having to worry about children being present, nor without shame of offending others.
Tbh I find the flow with this song to be really catchy to my personal taste in music. The search is getting more attention because of the music video, and when I grow up, but I just wanted others to like this song as much as I do and I thought a music video like his other more popular songs would be a good avenue.
@briancorbett4128
Lyrics copy from genius
[Verse]
What is perfect? Not me
I've been overworkin' for weeks
I go home then purchase some things
That I know will not fill my needs
Have a dose of what I've achieved
Then get lonesome and I critique
Who I am and what I believe
Make up standards too high to reach
Untrained animal off the leash
I'm in panic, but yet relieved
Brought your hammock to hang with me?
Grab a hatchet, cut down your tree
Like a mannequin, I can't speak
What I have in store is unique
I just mop the floors with MCs
I can't stop until things are clean
I'm an amateur's what you think
So you stand there in disbelief
'Til I dislocate both your feet
That's what happens, you step to me
Not too graphic, but not PG
Lots of action in every scene
I'm kidnapping all of your dreams
Hold 'em hostage and watch 'em scream (Ahh!)
Grab a side, I am what I advertise
Don't matter how you put it, we live, then we have to die
You might hate it, but you can't deny
See, everything that I've been doing got me lookin' like a mastermind
It's so vain, but I vandalize that I do what you fantasizin'
Took a vision of my dreams
And then found a better way that I can make it
I've been looking, think I'm really 'bout to maximize it (Agh!)
There's bullets formed in my mind, ain't come out my mouth and (Pow, pow, pow)
For anyone out there doubting or acting mouthy (Watch, watch, watch)
Forget what you heard about me, I've been astounding (Gaw, gaw, gaw)
Something for you thinking you might run circles 'round me
Yeah, ain't this all I ever wanted?
That's a fact, no, that's a lie, no
I'm confused, yeah, I got problems
What's the use? Yeah, let's be honest
Screws are loose, I need 'em tightened
Not amused, yeah, look what I did
Brought you something, hope you like it
So precise, the flow the nicest
So productive, stop your whining
Back in style like I was vinyl
I make songs and they go viral
Something's off if I go idle
"Been so long," yeah, okay, I know
Take your shoes off, you're in my home
You got fans, but not like I do, yeah (I do, I do)
Thankful, I try to be, can't contain what's inside of me
They don't like this side of me 'cause I lack in compliancy
I question what I can see if you're not playing my CD
No expiring, I'll decide when I think it's my time to leave (Woo)
Yeah, 'cause they won't retire me, it inspires me to be inspiring
When I'm low I feel like I'm spiraling
Pushin' forward, look, I can't ignore it
There ain't no I in team, but drop the T and A
Sometimes, if I'm bein' honest, feels like it's only me
No defeat, notably, better have it right if you're quoting me
Write my name on your hit list, it might be the last time you wrote something
Rip that cocky smile right off your face for thinking you're close to me
Grab a can of gasoline, light it all over your self-esteem
Selfishly watching y'all helplessly pretend you're on my planet
Shoot you out of the sky like you're punchlines, you are not landin'
Gun jammin', reach in your mouth and rip out your tongue after tongue
Lashings, I hand 'em out like pamphlets in church, Pastor
Show up to my funeral wearin' all black, and what's happenin'?
I look around and wonder, "Where my fans at?"
Oh Lord, they know me so well, they know I'm not in that casket
Trash bag is prolly buried somewhere full of my ashes
My music's superb, playin' with words, play with my nerves
They gon' have a list of issues long as my shirts
Very absurd, very disturbed
Stare at the Earth like, "This is not the place I was birthed"
I'm generic, you sure?
Oh, they think I'm very reserved
'Til I open up on the beat like on myย Therapyย work
I don't care what you heard, real scary, carry the verse
While I'm wearin' my merch, stompin' on your arrogant turf
Sit back and observe, nah, I like to actually work
This life's so unpredictable, it just keeps pitching me curves
I take a swing, I hate the things that make me feel like I'm dirt
I've patiently been waitin', please, I think it's time for my turn
My expertise are melodies, they talk to me when I'm hurt
Just let me be, eventually someday they'll see what I'm worth
I cross my I's and dot my T's, it makes no sense, but I've learned
No more to you is not to me, the outcast finally returns (Returns, returns)
@savannahherrera1124
Lyrics:
What is perfect? Not me
I've been overworking for weeks
I go home then purchase some things
That I know will not fill my needs
Have a dose of what I've achieved
Then get lonesome and I critique
Who I am and what I believe
Make up standards too high to reach
Untrained animal off the leash
I'm in panic, but yet relieved
Brought your hammock to hang with me?
Grab a hatchet, cut down your tree
Like a mannequin that can speak
What I have in store is unique
I just mop the floors with MCs
I can't stop until things are clean
I'm an amateur's what you think
So you stand there in disbelief
'Til I dislocate both your feet
That's what happens, you step to me
Not too graphic, but not PG
Lots of action in every scene
I'm kidnapping all of your dreams
Hold 'em hostage and watch 'em scream (ah!)
Rap aside, I am what I advertise
Don't matter how you put it, we live
Then we have to die
You might hate it, but you can't deny
See, everything that I've been doing got me looking like a mastermind
It's so vain, but I vandalize that I do what you fantasizing
Took a vision of my dreams
And then found a better way that I can make it
I've been looking, think I'm really 'bout to maximize it (agh!)
These bullets form in my mind and come out my mouth and (pow, pow, pow)
For anyone out there doubting or acting mouthy (watch, watch, watch)
Forget what you heard about me, I've been astounding (God, God, God)
Something for you thinking you might run circles 'round me
Yeah, ain't this all I ever wanted?
That's a fact, no, that's a lie, no
I'm confused, yeah, I got problems
What's the use? Yeah, let's be honest
Screws are loose, I need 'em tightened
Not amused, yeah, look what I did
Brought you something, hope you like it
So precise, the flow the nicest
So productive, stop your whining
Back in style like I was vinyl
I make songs and they go viral
Something's off if I go idle
"Been so long, " yeah, okay, I know
Take your shoes off, you're in my home
You got fans, but not like I do, yeah
Thankful, I try to be, can't contain what's inside of me
They don't like this side of me 'cause I lack in compliancy
I question what I can see if you're not playing my CD
No expiring, I'll decide when I think it's my time to leave (woo)
Yeah, 'cause they won't retire me, it inspires me to be inspiring
When I'm low I feel like I'm spiraling
Pushing forward, look, I can't ignore it
There ain't no I in team, but drop the T and A
Sometimes, if I'm being honest, feels like it's only me
No defeat, notably, better have it right if you're quoting me
Write my name on your hit list, it might be the last time you wrote something
Rip that cocky smile right off your face for thinking you're close to me
Grab a can of gasoline, light it all over your self-esteem
Selfishly watching y'all helplessly pretend you're on my planet
Shoot you out of the sky like you're punchlines, you are not landing
Gun jamming, reach in your mouth and rip out your tongue after tongue
Lashings, I hand 'em out like pamphlets in church, pastors
Show up to my funeral wearing all black, and what's happening?
I look around and wonder, "Where my fans at?"
Oh Lord, they know me so well, they know I'm not in that casket
Trash bag is prolly buried somewhere full of my ashes
My music's superb, playing with words, play with my nerves
They gon' have a list of issues long as my shirts
Very absurd, very disturbed
Stare at the Earth like, "This is not the place I was birthed"
I'm generic, you sure?
Oh, they think I'm very reserved
'Til I open up on the beat like on my Therapy work
I don't care what you heard, real scary, carry the verse
While I'm wearing my merch', stomping on your arrogant turf
Sit back and observe, nah, I like to actually work
This life's so unpredictable, it just keeps pitching me curves
I take a swing, I hate the things that make me feel like I'm dirt
I've patiently been waiting, please, I think it's time for my turn
My expertise are melodies, they talk to me when I'm hurt
Just let me be, eventually someday they'll see what I'm worth
I cross my Is and dot my Ts, it makes no sense, but I've learned
Normal to you is not to me, the outcast finally returns
@_Ben__
Lyrics:
[Verse]
What is perfect? Not me
I've been overworkin' for weeks
I go home then purchase some things
That I know will not fill my needs
Have a dose of what I've achieved
Then get lonesome and I critique
Who I am and what I believe
Make up standards too high to reach
Untrained animal off the leash
I'm in panic, but yet relieved
Brought your hammock to hang with me?
Grab a hatchet, cut down your tree
Like a mannequin, I can't speak
What I have in store is unique
I just mop the floors with MCs
I can't stop until things are clean
I'm an amateur's what you think
So you stand there in disbelief
'Til I dislocate both your feet
That's what happens, you step to me
Not too graphic, but not PG
Lots of action in every scene
I'm kidnapping all of your dreams
Hold 'em hostage and watch 'em scream (Ahh!)
Grab a side, I am what I advertise
Don't matter how you put it, we live, then we have to die
You might hate it, but you can't deny
See, everything that I've been doing got me lookin' like a mastermind
It's so vain, but I vandalize that I do what you fantasizin'
Took a vision of my dreams
And then found a better way that I can make it
I've been looking, think I'm really 'bout to maximize it (Agh!)
There's bullets formed in my mind, ain't come out my mouth and (Pow, pow, pow)
For anyone out there doubting or acting mouthy (Watch, watch, watch)
Forget what you heard about me, I've been astounding (Gaw, gaw, gaw)
Something for you thinking you might run circles 'round me
Yeah, ain't this all I ever wanted?
That's a fact, no, that's a lie, no
I'm confused, yeah, I got problems
What's the use? Yeah, let's be honest
Screws are loose, I need 'em tightened
Not amused, yeah, look what I did
Brought you something, hope you like it
So precise, the flow the nicest
So productive, stop your whining
Back in style like I was vinyl
I make songs and they go viral
Something's off if I go idle
"Been so long," yeah, okay, I know
Take your shoes off, you're in my home
You got fans, but not like I do, yeah (I do, I do)
Thankful, I try to be, can't contain what's inside of me
They don't like this side of me 'cause I lack in compliancy
I question what I can see if you're not playing my CD
No expiring, I'll decide when I think it's my time to leave (Woo)
Yeah, 'cause they won't retire me, it inspires me to be inspiring
When I'm low I feel like I'm spiraling
Pushin' forward, look, I can't ignore it
There ain't no I in team, but drop the T and A
Sometimes, if I'm bein' honest, feels like it's only me
No defeat, notably, better have it right if you're quoting me
Write my name on your hit list, it might be the last time you wrote something
Rip that cocky smile right off your face for thinking you're close to me
Grab a can of gasoline, light it all over your self-esteem
Selfishly watching y'all helplessly pretend you're on my planet
Shoot you out of the sky like you're punchlines, you are not landin'
Gun jammin', reach in your mouth and rip out your tongue after tongue
Lashings, I hand 'em out like pamphlets in church, Pastor
Show up to my funeral wearin' all black, and what's happenin'?
I look around and wonder, "Where my fans at?"
Oh Lord, they know me so well, they know I'm not in that casket
Trash bag is prolly buried somewhere full of my ashes
My music's superb, playin' with words, play with my nerves
They gon' have a list of issues long as my shirts
Very absurd, very disturbed
Stare at the Earth like, "This is not the place I was birthed"
I'm generic, you sure?
Oh, they think I'm very reserved
'Til I open up on the beat like on myย Therapyย work
I don't care what you heard, real scary, carry the verse
While I'm wearin' my merch, stompin' on your arrogant turf
Sit back and observe, nah, I like to actually work
This life's so unpredictable, it just keeps pitching me curves
I take a swing, I hate the things that make me feel like I'm dirt
I've patiently been waitin', please, I think it's time for my turn
My expertise are melodies, they talk to me when I'm hurt
Just let me be, eventually someday they'll see what I'm worth
I cross my I's and dot my T's, it makes no sense, but I've learned
No more to you is not to me, the outcast finally returns (Returns, returns)
@Crustiecricket
Nf is the only artist I can enjoy every song of
@Percent-ed2el
Qimi Rariro that would take a while
@danieldeaver2907
99th like btww
@TheHispanicPanic_
Facts
@Rapnoise_fax
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@ThunderNBAChampions
NFโs Deepest Lyrics Ever!! https://youtu.be/TJNsTFxmjf0
@LC-ix6hb
"They don't like the sight of me cause I lack compliancy"
@eliasgarcia6295
I read this literally as soon as he said it dude
@benjaminhaynes8032
Elias Garcia BRO ME TOO WTH
@eliasgarcia6295
Dude like what the heck ๐ tbis album is so good i cant even get sleepy