Nf - Returns

^FmWhat is perfect? Not me ^FmI've been overworkin' for weeks ^FmI go home then purchase some things ^FmThat I know will not fill my needs ^FmHave a dose of what I've achieved ^FmThen get lonesome and I critique ^FmWho I am and what I believe ^FmMake up standards too high to reach ^FmUntrained animal off the leash ^FmI'm in panic, but yet relieved ^FmBrought your hammock to hang with me? ^FmGrab a hatchet, cut down your tree ^FmLike a mannequin that can speak ^FmWhat I have in store is unique ^FmI just mop the floors with MCs ^FmI can't stop until things are clean ^FmI'm an amateur's what you think ^FmSo you stand there in disbelief ^Fm'Til I dislocate both your feet ^FmThat's what happens, you step to me ^FmNot too graphic, but not PG ^FmLots of action in every scene ^FmI'm kidnapping all of your dreams ^FmHold 'em hostage and watch 'em scream (Ahh!) ^FmRap aside, I am what I advertise ^FmDon't matter how you put it, we live, then we have to die ^FmYou might hate it, but you can't deny ^FmSee, everything that I've been doing got me lookin' like a mastermind ^FmIt's so vain, but I vandalize that I do what you fantasizin' ^FmTook a vision of my dreams ^FmAnd then found a better way that I can make it ^FmI've been looking, think I'm really 'bout to maximize it (Agh!)

^FmThese bullets form in my mind and come out my mouth and (Pow, pow, pow) ^AbFor anyone out there doubting or acting mouthy (Watch, watch, watch) ^FmForget what you heard about me, I've been astounding (Got, got, got) ^BbmSomething for you thinking you might run circles 'round me

^FmYeah, ain't this all I ever wanted? ^FmThat's a fact, no, that's a lie, no ^FmI'm confused, yeah, I got problems ^FmWhat's the use? Yeah, let's be honest ^FmScrews are loose, I need 'em tightened ^FmNot amused, yeah, look what I did ^FmBrought you something, hope you like it ^FmSo precise, the flow the nicest ^FmSo productive, stop your whining ^FmBack in style like I was vinyl ^FmI make songs and they go viral ^FmSomething's off if I go idle ^Fm"Been so long," yeah, okay, I know ^FmTake your shoes off, you're in my home ^FmYou got fans, but not like I do, yeah (I do, I do) ^FmThankful, I try to be, can't contain what's inside of me ^FmThey don't like this side of me 'cause I lack in compliancy ^FmI question what I can see if you're not playing my CD ^FmNo expiring, I'll decide when I think it's my time to leave (Woo) ^FmYeah, 'cause they won't retire me, it inspires me to be inspiring ^FmWhen I'm low I feel like I'm spiraling ^FmPushin' forward, look, I can't ignore it ^FmThere ain't no I in team, but drop the T and A ^FmSometimes, if I'm bein' honest, feels like it's only me ^FmNo defeat, notably, better have it right if you're quoting me ^FmWrite my name on your hit list, it might be the last time you wrote something ^FmRip that cocky smile right off your face for thinking you're close to me ^FmGrab a can of gasoline, light it all over your self-esteem ^FmSelfishly watching y'all helplessly pretend you're on my planet ^FmShoot you out of the sky like you're punchlines, you are not landin' ^FmGun jammin', reach in your mouth and rip out your tongue after tongue ^FmLashings, I hand 'em out like pamphlets in church, Pastor ^FmShow up to my funeral wearin' all black, and what's happenin'? ^FmI look around and wonder, "Where my fans at?" ^FmOh Lord, they know me so well, they know I'm not in that casket ^FmTrash bag is prolly buried somewhere full of my ashes ^FmMy music's superb, playin' with words, play with my nerves ^FmThey gon' have a list of issues long as my shirts ^FmVery absurd, very disturbed ^FmStare at the Earth like, "This is not the place I was birthed" ^FmI'm generic, you sure? ^FmOh, they think I'm very reserved '^FmTil I open up on the beat like on my Therapy work ^FmI don't care what you heard, real scary, carry the verse ^FmWhile I'm wearin' my merch, stompin' on your arrogant turf ^FmSit back and observe, nah, I like to actually work ^FmThis life's so unpredictable, it just keeps pitching me curves ^FmI take a swing, I hate the things that make me feel like I'm dirt ^FmI've patiently been waitin', please, I think it's time for my turn ^FmMy expertise are melodies, they talk to me when I'm hurt ^FmJust let me be, eventually someday they'll see what I'm worth ^FmI cross my I's and dot my T's, it makes no sense, but I've learned ^FmNormal to you is not to me, the outcast finally returns (Returns, returns)