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      Album: Therapy Session

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      NF - Real Música y Letra

      Yeah, real music
      (Yeah)
      Yo, ya just get in that, you get in that head space, ya know
      
      Somebody get the body bags, workin' with beats and I’m not
      Put the MC’s in ‘em, season 'em, put 'em on a beat with me, then I’m eatin' ‘em
      Get away from the table, you rappers ain’t hungry enough, you rappers ain't hungry like ah
      They talk about me like I'm here, they talk about you like you wise, woo
      That nurse came into my room, she told me I'm sick in the head
      I'm in hip-hop's hospital bed with a pad and a pin and a brace on my neck
      They told me that I’m never leavin', why? I am as ill as it gets
      Any rapper that say that they runnin' the game, I'mma come in they session and cut off they legs, woo
      Strap a grenade to my head, pull out the pin
      My music is mind blowin', ain't nobody do it like I do it
      You ain’t never been on my level, I gotta part 'em out the way
      To keep 'em talkin' and actin' like everybody gonna get up in a sleep with your eyes open
      You wanna know what I noticed?
      I look around and my fan base ain’t ready
      That last album was heavy, that last album was gritty
      How you gon' match that? Just let me
      Do what I do best
      You'll do better off playin' Russian roulette
      Then comin' in a booth with me cause I get
      A little bit intense, I’m like, “Who’s next?”
      Y'all better watch it, take a look at where the clock is
      It’s my time, this lateral music that I climbed, I took the machete, the game isn’t ready
      Them rappers, they comin' up on me, I cut off the latter, and I told ‘em, “bye-bye”
      What? Were you lookin’ for a high-five? Nice try
      Do not believe everything that you read on the Internet
      I do not know who your dentist is, but he should clean out your mouth
      Don’t call me a sellout, that’s somethin' I’ve never been
      I've been through hell all my life though
      But I know where heaven is
      Father forgive me, for I am a sinner
      But you gave me music as medicine
      And nobody want a problem when they get in my zone but they leave me be
      I'm a mean MC, better feed me rappers or feed me beats, ah, feed me both of 'em
      They like "Nate, what's it like to be famous?"
      Um, I'll let you know if I make it
      I wonder what life will be like if I didn't stick out my neck
      200 dollars inside of my bank account, woo, I was living on that
      I need some money to pay for my rent, I need some money to pay for my gas
      I'm not complaining, I'm just being honest, I promise that I will not beg for respect, nah
      I get so frustrated, take a look at what I created, time is wasting and I ain't waiting
      I'm a doctor with no family and I ain'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 them, why? Cause you acting like you read my pages
      I wreck these stages, real talk, better give me space cause I am chasing
      Something they told me that I won't make it, I'm not famous, I'm just Nathan, woo
      And I wonder how the world gon' take this
      They might hate it, but you don't know anything about me, you know I'll leave 'em changing
      Cause you know I'm real with it, don't care if you feeling it
      I'm feeling, you don't like it then deal with it and if God ain't real, real is it?
      You still wonder why I existed, I exist in the world that's real different
      And what you gon' be when you grow up Nate? I doubt they will get it
      My life is a mess, better watch your step when you step in it
      This brain is off limits I'm off in a world that you don't get cause you ain't ever been in it
      In 10 minutes, I still couldn't explain what's inside my brain, don't mess with it
      I've invested a lot of me inside these lines, I'm just protecting 'em
      Everybody wanna hear the real version of life then don't get so sensitive
      When I say something a lil bit raw, I jot my thoughts and they call it negative
      You wanna know where my heart is? I stand out cause I wear my garbage
      Work my hardest and never look into the middle, forget about where I started, woo
      
      Tell me what am I doing?
      Tell me what am I doing?
      Tell me what am I, what am I doing?
      Mmm
      Tell me what am I doing?
      I say what am I doing?
      Tell me what am I doing here?
      If I'm not being real, mmm

      NF - Real Música y Letra

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