Too many faces, too many faces, too faces
Yeah, what's your of success? (ayy!) I don't the thoughts that come inside my head (woo!) I don't trust this thing that beats my chest Who I am and who I be can not connect; why? Don't think I it? You get no respect (woo!) I just a couple mil', still not impressed Let You goes triple platinum, yeah, okay, okay, I guess (ayy!) for a moment then these questions startin' to fill my head, not again! I push away the people that I love the why? (woo!) I don't no one to know I'm vulnerable; why? (woo!) That makes me feel weak and so why? (ayy!) Stop me questions, I just wanna feel alive Until I die—this isn't Nate's (woo!) let me rhyme; I'm in disguise I'm a busy person, got no time for one of a kind don't see it; I pull out they eyes; I'm on the rise! I've doin' this for most my life with no advice (woo!) my chances, I just roll the dice, do what I like As a kid, I was afraid of heights, put that Now I'm here and they look so surprised, so am I, woo! They invite me to the parties but I still arrive down the door and then I go inside Give off that "I do not belong here" Then take the right off the counter, let's go for a ride Why do y'all mortified? (ayy!) I keep to myself, they think I'm shy, organized Let You Down's the only you've heard of? Well then you're behind (woo!) Story time; wish that I could think like Big does, but I just can't decide (aah!) If I should stick my knife inside of I, I don't what anybody else thinks—lies (haha!) I do not nobody to help me—lies I kinda guilty 'cause I'm wealthy; why? I don't understand, it's got me like, "Why? Just me why"—not back to this flow Inside I feel Back when I had a dime, but had the drive Back before I signed, I questioned life, like, "Who am I, man?" Woo! Nothin' to me's good enough I could be workin' for twenty-four hours a day and think I never did My life is a movie but there ain't no tellin' what 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 never be Why do I do it Ayy, yeah Why you always aggravated? Not a choice, you I had to make it When they talk about the greatest, they probably never put us in the conversation Like then I gotta take it Write then I might erase it I love it, then I really it What's the problem, Nathan? I know! I I like to preach to always be yourself (yeah) But my emotions make me like I am someone else Me and pride had made a pact that we don't no help Which feels like I'm at war inside myself but I the shells I hold my issues up for all to see, show and tell A lot of people know me, but not a lot me well Hold my issues up for all to see, like and tell A lot of people me, but they don't know me well
Too faces, too many faces, too many faces