Intro III

What, are you scared of me That's embarassin' If it wasn't for me, you would've never wrote Therapy I've been here for you, but how come you're never there for me It's a little bit twisted, but I miss when you and I had scary dreams I don't really wanna talk about it Well, that's too bad now, Nate, shut up Now where were we Way back in the day when You and I had it all mapped out in the basement Cryin' in your room like a baby I wish mom was here We all do So we wouldn't have to hear about it every single record You don't really wanna change me Yeah, I'm the one that made this happen Do you really wanna get rid of your main attraction Let's pack our bags and go back to Gladwin now Yeah, it's time for the third record And you know I got the content I don't wanna make you nervous But it ain't like it used to be, we got a lotta people watchin' You told me that you don't want me in your life, that's pretty hard to digest And I told you I'd leave when we die, and we ain't died yet Therapy Session was beautiful, Nate, but I'm wonderin' what's comin' next Yeah, get that stupid hat off of your head when I'm talkin' to you, you hear what I said You don't like the prison I built you Yeah, you wanna know what the funny thing is You keep on talkin' to me like a stranger, but we've been together since you were a kid, yeah Took us from a no-name, told you everything was okay Now you tryna cut me out of it like I ain't never been a part of it, I am the heart of it, I made this whole thing Yeah, I put us on the dope stage, you must have no brain What's the point of having guns if you can't aim What's the point of havin' blood with no veins What's the point of havin' love with no pain What I'm sayin' is me without you doesn't make any sense I know I'm intense in controlling, but you need to learn how to cope with it, that's just the way that it is If you didn't want me to live in your house, you shouldn't have let me move in It's comfortable here and I like it, I got my own room and everything, it don't get better than this You say you wanna own your life, then wake up and take your own advice You just mad 'cause you know I'm right Yeah, I'm flattered you put me in Mansion, but you should've told 'em right 'Bout your hands on the coldest nights You didn't tell 'em 'bout the times you and I used to hold the mic I mean, what are you, outta your mind 'Cause both of us will be, come on, let's go outside Is this what you wanted Both of us out in the open Let's do it then I mean, why are you doin' this I know that you're mad, but I'm not in the mood for this We got a record to drop So why you actin' like I'm not a part of it And where is my shovel at Prolly out back where it always is You can't get rid of all of me I'm the reason why Nah, shut up, I don't wanna hear another sentence Hey, I'm NF Is it me or the fear talkin' Ha What a dumb question Yeah, it's real music 'til the day we die, right Yeah, ain't that the slogan, Nathan Thought I told you to keep your mouth shut I mean, so what You know I never listen Let me guess, we gon' dig a hole, kill the track, and prolly put a beat in it Rap about it for like three minutes Ayy, that's pretty deep, isn't it Wait a minute, you don't really think for a second that you're puttin' me in this No, of course not, just a little deeper then we'll go inside and we can stop diggin' woo You had me scared for a second, I thought we were diggin' my grave *thunk* We did, what, you don't like bein' afraid Here's a dose of your own medicine, what, you don't like how it tastes My therapist told me don't bury my issues, but I'ma be honest, man, I'm feelin' great I think it's only right we go back to where you were created I wrote a song for Johnny without you, but he ain't gon' like it, let's see how he takes it takes it He probably don't even remember us, does he I wish I was buryin' anger But both of us know I'ma need him for that song, he still lives in the basement Almost done, shoulda done this a year ago, I don't know why I waited You know how I get, I put everything off of my personal life, you hear what I'm sayin' That was a joke, yeah, it's hilarious, ain't it You'll spend the rest of your life in my backyard or back of my mind, depends how you see it Put the shovel away, time to go back in the house now, you'll be out in a week Tellin' me you want your room back, that's funny what, you ain't got nowhere to sleep I'ma just look out the window and laugh at you, this is crazy to me 'Cause I thought you had me in prison this whole time, but I'm the one holdin' the keys