I, I don't care what anybody else thinks—lies (haha) I do not need nobody to help me—lies
I kinda feel guilty 'cause I'm wealthy; why?
I don't understand, it's got me questionin' like, "Why?
Just tell me why"—not back to this flow
Inside I feel divided
Back when I ain't had a dime, but had the drive
Back before I ever signed, I questioned life, like, "Who am I, man?" Woo!

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Nothin' to me's ever good enough

I could be workin' for twenty-four hours a day and think I never did enough

My life is a movie but there ain't no tellin' what you're gonna see in my cinema (no)

I wanna be great but I get it in the way of myself

And I think about everything that I could never be

Why do I do it though? Ay, yeah

Why you always lookin' aggravated?

Not a choice, you know I had to make it

When they talk about the greatest, they gon' probably never put us in the conversation

Like somethin' then I gotta take it

Write somethin' then I might erase it

I love it, then I really hate it

What's the problem, Nathan? I don't know!

I know I like to preach to always be yourself (yeah)

But my emotions make me feel like I am someone else

Me and pride had made a pact that we don't need no help

Which feels like I'm at war inside myself but I forgot the shells

I hold my issues up for all to see, like show and tell

A lot of people know me, but not a lot know me well

Hold my issues up for all to see, like show and tell

A lot of people know me, but they don't know me well

Too many faces, too many faces, too many faces

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