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      Album: The Search

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      NF - Returns Música y Letra

      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 my therapy 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)

      NF - Returns Música y Letra

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