Tonalità: C minor
Intro 1
Am
Dm
E
Am
F
E
Yeah, real music
Am
Dm
E
Yo
Am
Ya just get in that,
Am
E
you get in that head space, ya know
Verse 1
Am
Will somebody get the body bags,
working with the beats in 'em, ah
F
Put the MC's in 'em, season 'em,
E
put 'em on a beat
Am
then I'm eating 'em
Get away from the table,
you rappers ain't hungry enough
F
You rappers ain't hungry like ah
They talk about me like I'm here,
E
they talk about you like you was
Am
(Woah) That nurse came into my room,
she told me I'm sick in the head
F
I'm in hip-hop's hospital bed
with a pad and a pen and
E
a brace on my neck
Am
They told me that I'm never leaving,
why? I am as ill as it gets
F
Any rapper that say
that they runnin' the game
I'ma come in they session and
E
cut off they legs
Verse 2
Am
Woo, strap a grenade to my head,
pull out the pin
My music is mind blowin',
F
ain't nobody do it like I do it
E
Am
You ain't never been on my level,
I gotta part 'em out the way
People talking and acting
like everybody gonna get it
F
Better sleep with your eyes open
You wanna know what I noticed?
E
Am
I look around and my fanbase it ain't ready
That last album was heavy,
F
that last album was gritty
How you gon' match that?
E
Am
Just let me do what I do best
You're better off playing Russian roulette
F
Then comin' in a booth with me cause I get
Verse 3
A little bit intense, I'm like, "Who's next?"
Am
Y'all better watch it,
take a look at where the clock is
F
It's my time,
this ladder of music that I climbed
E
Am
I took the machete, the game isn't ready
Them rappers, they they coming up on me
I cut off the ladder,
and I told 'em, "Bye-bye"
F
E
What? You lookin' for a high-five? Nice try
Chorus 1
Am
Do not believe everything
that you read on the internet
F
I do not know who your dentist is,
but he should clean clean ut your mouth
Don't call me a sellout, that's something
Dm
I've never been
I've been through hell all my life though
But I know where heaven is,
F
father forgive me, for I am a sinner
E
But you gave me music as medicine, woo
Verse 4
Am
And nobody want a problem,
when they get in my zone better leave me be
F
I'm a mean MC,
E
better feed me rappers or feed me beats, ah
Am
Feed me both of 'em
They like "Nate, what's it like to be famous?"
F
E
Um, I'll let you know if I make it
Am
Yeah, I wonder what life will be like
if I didn't stick out out my neck
F
200 dollars inside of my bank account, woo,
E
I was living on that
Am
I need some money to pay for my rent,
I need some money to pay for my gas
F
I'm not complaining,
I'm just being honest,
E
I promise that I will not beg for respect
Verse 5
Am
I get so frustrated,
take a look at what I created
F
Time is wasting and I ain't waiting
E
I'm a doctor with no job,
Am
me I don't have no patients
I keep pacing,
back and forth, I keep racing
You ain't never been in my book
and I got a problem with it, why?
E
'Cause you actin' like you read my pages
Am
I wreck these stages, stages, real talk,
better give me space 'cause I am chasing
F
Something they told me that I won't make it,
E
Am
I'm not famous, I'm just Nathan
And I wonder how the world gon' take this
F
They might hate it
but you know anything about me
E
You know that don't mean I'm changin'
Chorus 2
Am
'Cause you know I'm real with it,
don't care if you're feeling it
F
I'm feeling it,
you don't like it then deal with it,
if God ain't real, real isn't
Dm
Used to wonder why I existed,
I exist in the world that's real different
F
And what you gon' be
E
when you grow up Nate?
Verse 6
I doubt they will get it
Am
My life is a mess,
better watch your step when you step in it
F
Some off this brain is off limits
I'm off in a world that you don't get
E
'Cause you ain't ever been in it
Am
In ten minutes,
I still couldn't explain what's inside my brain,
don't mess with it
F
I've invested a lot of me inside these lines,
E
I'm just protecting 'em
Chorus 3
Am
Everybody wanna hear
the real version of life,
then don't get so sensitive
F
When I say something a little bit raw
I jot my thoughts and they call it negative
Dm
You wanna know where my heart is?
I stand out 'cause I wear my garbage
F
I work my hardest
E
and every time I look into the mirror,
Interlude 1
I don't forget about where I started
Am
F
Dm
F
E
Woo
Outro 1
Am
F
Tell me what am I doing here?
Dm
Tell me what am I doing here?
F
E
Tell me what am I, what am I doing?
Am
F
Tell me what am I doing here?
Dm
I said, what am I doing here?
F
Tell me what am I doing here?
E
Am
If I'm not being real, mm
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