| Calmly |
| Feel myself evolving |
| Appalling |
| So much I’m not divulging |
| Been stalling |
| I think I hear applauding |
| They’re calling |
| Mixtapes aren’t my thing but it’s been awfully |
| Exhausting |
| Hanging on to songs this long is daunting |
| Which caused me |
| To have to make a call I thought was ballsy |
| Resulting |
| In what you see today proceed indulging |
| As always |
| The one trick pony’s here so quit your sulking |
| Born efficient |
| Got ambition |
| Sorta vicious |
| Yup that’s me |
| Not artistic |
| Unrealistic |
| Chauvinistic |
| Not those things |
| Go the distance |
| So prolific |
| Posts are cryptic |
| Move swiftly |
| Unsubmissive |
| The king of mischief |
| The golden ticket |
| Rare sight to see |
| I stay committed |
| Embrace the rigid |
| I’m playful with it |
| Yeah basically |
| Too great to mimic |
| You hate, you’re bitter |
| No favoritism |
| That’s fine with me |
| Create the riddles |
| Portrayed uncivil |
| Unsafe a little |
| Oh yes indeed |
| It’s plain and simple |
| I’m far from brittle |
| Unbreakable |
| You following? |
| I’m Bruce Willis in a train wreck |
| I’m like trading in your car for a new jet |
| I’m like having a boss getting upset |
| 'Cause you asked him for less on your paycheck |
| I’m like doing headstands with a broke neck |
| I’m like watching your kid take his first steps |
| I’m like saying Bill Gates couldn’t pay rent |
| 'Cause he’s too broke, where I’m going with this? |
| Unbelievable |
| Yes, yes |
| Inconceivable |
| See myself as fairly reasonable |
| But at times I can be stubborn so |
| If have to I will rock the boat |
| I don’t tend to take the easy road |
| That’s just not the way I like to roll |
| What you think’s probably unfeasible |
| I’ve done already a hundred fold |
| A hundred fold |
| It’s probable |
| That I might press the envelope |
| Ideas so astronomical |
| Sometimes I find them comical |
| Yeah |
| Incomparable |
| Replay value phenomenal |
| Beat selection remarkable |
| Slowing me down impossible |
| I don’t rock no Rollie’s |
| I don’t hang around no phonies |
| I don’t really got no trophies |
| I don’t know why God chose me |
| Got something in the cup, ain’t codeine |
| Change my style they told me |
| Now they come around like, «Homie» |
| Man y’all better back up slowly |
| Back up slowly! |
| Whoo! |
| Who are kidding? |
| How could you doubt me, I’ve always delivered? |
| Ripping the teeth out of the back of my mouth’s the closest you get to my wisdom |
| See my initial |
| Thought was to wait |
| But what can I say I had to come visit |
| Check on you guys |
| You doing alright? |
| Your year really sucked? |
| Yeah that’s what I figured |
| They cover they heads up whenever I drop |
| Shake the whole industry, put 'em in shock |
| Come out the clouds like a meteor rock |
| Then land on the earth like ready or not? |
| Ain’t no one like me the cream of the crop |
| Don’t even front better, give me some props |
| I pick up ya body and throw it a block |
| Okay, I admit it, that’s over the top |
| Not |
| Deer in the headlight looks |
| Every time I step my foot |
| On the ground, I get mistook |
| For a lame with no weight to his name |
| Ground just shook |
| Let’s not beat around the bush |
| Even my B-sides throw 'em off like how’s he do it |
| Some say I’m a great influence |
| I don’t know about that but I did do the best I could |
| Hollywood, Hollywood |
| Hope Nate doesn’t go Hollywood |
| You think that you don’t know me good |
| You think that you don’t know me good |
| Hollywood, Hollywood |
| Hope Nate doesn’t go Hollywood |
| You think that you don’t know me good |
| You think that you don’t know me good |
| I, I, I, I always advance |
| Say how I feel you know where I stand |
| Raising the bar, I gotta expand |
| Top of the charts, I’m setting up camp |
| Pound in my stakes, I put up my tent |
| Shoot for the stars, they fall in my hand |
| Stick to my guns, I don’t even flinch |
| Can push all you want, ain’t moving an inch |
| I rarely miss |
| You know I’m relentless |
| Ain’t got a choice, no way to prevent it |
| Just who I am, I don’t regret it |
| See what I want and then I go get it |
| Followed my gut, I’m happy I did it |
| Beat all the odds, I ain’t got no limits |
| Cannot be stopped, you paying attention? |
| I ain’t gotta say it, they know where my head is |
| They know where my head is |