Too many faces, too many faces, too many
Yeah, your definition of success? (ayy!) I don't trust the thoughts that inside my head (woo!) I don't this thing that beats inside my chest Who I am and who I be can not connect; why? think I deserve it? You get no respect (woo!) I just made a couple mil', still not Let You goes triple platinum, yeah, okay, okay, I guess (ayy!) Smile for a moment these questions startin' to fill my head, not again! I away the people that I love the most; why? (woo!) I want no one to know I'm vulnerable; why? (woo!) That makes me feel weak and so uncomfortable; (ayy!) askin' me questions, I just wanna feel alive Until I die—this isn't Nate's (woo!) Just let me rhyme; I'm in I'm a busy person, got no time for lies; one of a They don't see it; I pull out they I'm on the rise! I've been doin' this for most my with no advice (woo!) Take my chances, I just the dice, do what I like As a kid, I was afraid of heights, put that Now I'm and they look so surprised, well so am I, woo! They don't invite me to the parties but I arrive Kick down the door and I go inside Give off that "I do not belong here" Then take the keys off the counter, let's go for a ride Why do look mortified? (ayy!) I keep to myself, they think I'm sorta shy, Let You Down's the only song you've of? Well then you're behind (woo!) Story time; wish that I could think like Big Sean does, but I can't decide (aah!) If I should my knife inside of Pennywise I, I don't care what anybody else (haha!) I do not need 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 I feel divided Back when I had a dime, but had the drive Back before I ever signed, I life, like, "Who am I, man?" Woo! to me's ever good enough I could be workin' for twenty-four a day and think I never did enough My life is a 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 everything that I could never be Why do I do it though? Ayy, Why you always lookin' Not a choice, you know I had to it When they about the greatest, they gon' probably never put us in the conversation Like somethin' I gotta take it Write then I might erase it I love it, then I hate it What's the problem, I don't know! I know I like to to always be yourself (yeah) But my emotions make me feel like I am else Me and pride had made a that we don't need no help Which feels I'm at war inside myself but I forgot the shells I hold my issues up for all to see, like show and 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 know me, but don't know me well
Too many faces, too many faces, too faces