Текст Nate Good – Carpe Diem

See I got some problems that nobody can see
And all I’m asking for is space, just let me be

Yeah, I paid the piper just to live the life of a fucking writer
Shit I been hyper since 30 diapers

Now who is the topic of discussion
When you take your hour lunch
And get to munching on some PF Chang’s
Wasn’t cut out for construction
But I built up this production
That could give you a concussion
When my new shit bangs

Yeah but if I didn’t get it tho
Or fuck it up in general
The voices in my head just hit 140 decibels
So many hypotheticals
So many people skeptical
But fuck it man

See I got some problems that nobody can see
And all I’m asking for is space, just let me be
Let me be, let me be be be
(Baby let me be, let me be)
Let me be, let me be be be
(Baby let me be, let me be)

My insecurities, they will bury me until I needed therapy
And all that lady did was make it worse
You think that kid is mighty happy
That he’s sick of people asking
That’s a smile you got to practice and rehearse
You learn you better suck it up
Cause ain’t nobody give a fuck
I know it’s hard to stomach
But just hit em with a uppercut until they’re on their heels
Never back down
We will be swinging till we falling in the fifteenth round

Now who can popping on production
Up to something like the Russians
Crushing every single dang gone beat
Showing love out in the country
I’m just giving you a summary
Turning music into money, baby I owe me

No college grad, I’m still rocking plaid
Walking down the ave
Think back ‘fore my bitch was bad
And everybody laughed and I snapped
Now they got me gassed
Every time I see ’em
They ain’t got it like I got it
No I wouldn’t want to be ’em

See I got some problems that nobody can see
And all I’m asking for is space, just let me be
Let me be, let me be be be
(Baby let me be, let me be)
Let me be, let me be be be
(Baby let me be, let me be)

Got some problems that nobody can see
And all I’m asking for is space, just let me be