Lyrics Intro 2 - NF
I'm
back,
did
anyone
miss
me?
They
said
a
second
record
can
be
tricky
Well
that's
kind
of
funny
‘cause
I
am
not
tripping
My
fans,
they
know
what
it
is
and
they
with
me
Yeah,
I
ain't
the
type
that's
gon'
ride
with
the
semi
I
came
from
a
town
with
three
lakes
and
no
city
I've
been
doing
shows
for
nothing
but
pennies
When
I
leave
the
stage,
they
never
forget
me
Mansion
was
a
glimpse
of
my
life
I
let
you
see
what
it's
like
to
be
in
my
head
People
ask
me
what
I
think
I
think
I
be
doin'
If
it
wasn't
music,
I'd
rather
be
dead
You
know
what
I
said,
that
was
like
me
at
3,
you
don't
want
to
see
me
at
10
Or
maybe
you
do
I
promise
if
that
is
the
case,
then
that
is
what
you're
gonna
get
If
you're
looking
for
music
with
watered
down
lyrics,
I
promise
that
you
need
to
go
somewhere
else
And
if
you
want
somebody
to
tell
you
everything
that
you
wanna
hear
I
won't
be
any
help
This
flow's
familiar.
I
think
I
heard
it
before
Oh
yeah,
I
made
it
myself
I
left
the
door
open
to
come
in
my
mansion
but
I
never
said
it's
a
beautiful
house
Some
of
ya'll
sat
on
the
porch
Looked
at
my
windows
and
stared
at
my
door
They
ask
me
if
I'm
going
to
kill
it
this
record
I
laugh
in
their
face
and
I
ask
‘em,
"Do
you
see
the
blood
on
the
floor?"
He's
at
it
again,
NF
is
crazy
he's
bad
for
the
kids
He
never
talks
about
nothing
but
him
Yeah,
my
friends
say,
"He's
kind
of
a
diva."
Well,
you
need
to
get
some
new
friends
I'm
as
true
as
it
gets
'Till
I
get
on
the
stage
and
flip
on
the
switch
And
I
go
to
a
place
where
nobody
is
If
you
putting
my
name
in
the
song,
that's
something
that
you
won't
regret
I'm
not
lying
to
you
here
I
remember
the
shows
when
no
one
was
there
I
remember
the
shows
when
nobody
cared
Some
people
in
front
of
me
laughing
like,
"He
isn't
going
nowhere."
It's
funny
now,
isn't
it?
This
type
of
life
isn't
how
I
envisioned
it
This
type
of
life,
it
just
ain't
how
I
pictured
it
I'm
in
the
back
of
the
tour
bus,
trying
to
FaceTime
my
family,
it's
different
Not
what
you
think
it
is
Write
a
review,
tell
me
what
you
think
of
this
Give
me
three
stars
and
call
me
an
idiot
'Bout
to
be
honest,
it
don't
make
a
difference
I
know
some
people
don't
get
it
But
you
have
no
answer
to
Therapy
Session
If
you
don't
like
music
that's
personal,
I
have
no
clue
what
you
people
are
doing
here
Might
as
well
throw
out
the
record
I
pull
up
a
chair
I
track
through
my
music
like
nobody's
there
Only
person
I
judge
is
the
one
in
the
mirror
I'm
leaning
into
a
world–I
don't
need
ya'll
in
my
head
I'm
tired
of
hearing
it
You
call
it
music,
I
call
it
my
therapist
Sick
people
telling
me
I
have
been
carrying
way
too
much
baggage,
I
need
to
take
care
of
it
I
know
she's
right,
but
man
it's
embarrassing
Music
has
raised
me
more
than
my
parents
did
Take
out
a
picture
of
us
and
I
stare
at
it
Who
am
I
kidding?
You
probably
ain't
hearing
this
Show
me
an
artist
you
want
to
compare
me
with
You
put
us
both
on
a
track,
Imma
bury
'em
Give
me
this
shovel,
it's
'bout
to
get
scarier
None
of
you
want
to
attack
what
you
staring
at
I
see
you
got
beats,
but
where
is
the
lyrics
at?
NF
is
the
logo,
you
know
I
been
wearing
that
Don't
come
to
my
show
and
be
sittin'
in
the
very
back
I
call
you
out
in
the
crowd
like,
"There
he
is!"
I
thought
I'd
be
happy.
It
feels
like
I'm
cursed
It's
hard
to
be
clean
when
you
play
in
the
dirt
You
gave
me
this
place
to
go
when
I'm
hurting
I
thought
it'd
get
better,
but
it's
getting
worse
And
I
got
nobody
to
blame
when
I
work,
like
24/7
I
ain't
been
to
church,
and
Satan
keep
callin'
me,
he
tryin'
to
flirt
I
hang
up
the
phone,
these
are
more
than
just
words
I
drive
on
that
highway
and
listen
to
Mansion
I
look
up
to
God
like,
"When
did
this
happen?"
Yelling
with
all
of
my
fans
to
wake
up
But
feel
like
I
haven't
I
get
emotional.
I
didn't
plan
this
I'm
doing
things
I
never
imagined
I'm
sorry
but
I
gotta
leave
I
don't
wanna
be
late
for
my
therapy
session
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