intro 2

Nf

(Yeah) I m back, did anyone miss me?
They say the second record can be tricky
Well, that s kinda funny cause I am not trippin
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 lights, ain t no city
Out there 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 d be doin if it wasn t music
I d rather be dead, ugh!
You heard what I said
That was like me at a 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 y all gonna get
If you re lookin 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 is 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
And my friends say: He s kind of a diva
Well, you need to get some new friends
I m as chill 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 bring up my name in a song
that s something that you will regret
I learned a lot in a year
I remember the shows when no one was there
I remember the shows when nobody cared
Ten people in front of me laughing
like: He isn t going nowhere
That 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, than what you think it is
Write a review, tell me what you think of this
Give me three stars and call me an idiot
But to be honest, it don t make a difference
I know some people don t get it
But you have now entered a 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, or pull up a chair
I talk to my music like nobody s there
Only person I judge is the one in the mirror
And lately, he ain t doing well?I don t need ya ll in my ear
I m tired of hearing it
You call it music, I call her my therapist
She keeps on tellin 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 embarrassin
Music has raised me more than my parent did
Take out a picture of us and I stare at it
Who am I kiddin ? You probably ain t hearing this
Show me an artist you want to compare me with
You put us both on a track, I ma bury em
Give me the shovel, it s bout to get scarier
None of you want it with rap, who you starin at?
I see you got beats, but where is the lyrics at?
NF is the logo, you know I been wearin that
Don t come to my show and be sittin , that s very bad
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 hurtin
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 the 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, argh!