WA!T

Wait, got a lot up on my shoulder, on my plate
 An' every time I'm in an interview, I don' know what to say
 They sayin' I'm bein' real, then they sayin' that I'm fake
 But they don' know me, nah, they don' know Nate
 Wait, got a lot up on my shoulder, on my plate
 An' every time I'm in an interview, I don' know what to say
 They sayin' I'm bein' real, then they sayin' that I'm fake
 But they don' know me, nah, they don' know Nate
 Wait, got a lot up on my shoulder, on my plate
 An' every time I'm in an interview, I don' know what to say
 They sayin' I'm bein' real, then they sayin' that I'm fake
 But they don' know me, nah, they don' know Nate
 Wait a minute, yah, lemme start off the track
 Motherfuckers been hatin' on me since I started this rap
 Y'all should get back, take a look, I've got a scar on my back
 I'ma take the knife that you stabbed me with and cut off ya' head
 I'm comin' straight for the jugular
 If you ain't fuckin' with me, then you fuckin' up
 Shit is hard, so why don't you suck it up
 Buried in my yard, I went an' dug it up
 Everybody wanna come play
 Some say one day, I'll be the greatest
 'Til the fun fades, m'kay, like, wait
 What were you sayin'?
 One day I'm 'onna be the greatest
 Or at least top five in the conversation
 Cannot stop this fire with the condensation
 I'm 'onna walk this wire for the entertainment
 Ain't gonna stop this pride or get a vacation
 But I'ma top notch fighter with innovation
 I got a lot more to write to finish the basement
 Of literating this creation
 My name is Nate!
 Wait, got a lot up on my shoulder, on my plate
 An' every time I'm in an interview, I don' know what to say
 They sayin' I'm bein' real, then they sayin' that I'm fake
 But they don' know me, nah, they don' know Nate
 Wait, got a lot up on my shoulder, on my plate
 An' every time I'm in an interview, I don' know what to say
 They sayin' I'm bein' real, then they sayin' that I'm fake
 But they don' know me, nah, they don' know Nate
 Nate is the name, look at the way I became
 Ever since I was born on this earth, I was fucked in the brain
 I swear to God, even my family don't know what to think
 Like, what the fuck am I doin' here? I'm just drawin' a blank
 I guess I'm here to wreak havoc, my canvas is black as the attic
 The result of an ultraumatic past, that has left me with gashes
 I'd give you details, but bein' honest, the shit was graphic
 I've set my skin into ashes, I've fixed the shit like mechanics
 Satanic, is what they call it, when I kill the track, it's ironic
 Like, yeah, I'm demonic
 They told me bring it, well, yeah, I brought it
 The drugs, aww, fuck
 Wait a minute, nah, I forgot it
 Now, what the fuck was I sayin'?
 I'm sick of switchin' the topic
 Yeah, I'm Nate
 Wait, got a lot up on my shoulder, on my plate
 An' every time I'm in an interview, I don' know what to say
 They sayin' I'm bein' real, then they sayin' that I'm fake
 But they don' know me, nah, they don' know Nate
 Wait, got a lot up on my shoulder, on my plate
 An' every time I'm in an interview, I don' know what to say
 They sayin' I'm bein' real, then they sayin' that I'm fake
 But they don' know me, nah, they don' know Nate
 Wait, got a lot up on my shoulder, on my plate
 An' every time I'm in an interview, I don' know what to say
 They sayin' I'm bein' real, then they sayin' that I'm fake
 But they don' know me, nah, they don' know Nate