Hey Nate, how's life? I don't know it's alright I've been dealin' with some things like every human being And really didn't sleep much last night I'm sorry That's fine I just think I need a little me time I just think I need a little free time Little break from the shows and the bus rides Last year I had a breakdown Thoughts tellin me I'm lost gettin too loud Had to see a therapist then I found out Somethin' funny's going on up in my house Yeah started thinkin' maybe I should move out You know pack my cart take a new route Clean up my yard get the noose out Hang up my heart let it air out I've been searchin' What does that mean, Nate? I've been learnin' Grabbin' my keepsakes Leavin' my burdens Well I brought a few with me I'm not perfect Lookin' at the view like this concerns me Pickin' up the cues right? I'm quite nervous Hate it when I lose sight life gets blurry And things might hurt me It's prolly gonna be a long journey but hey! It's worth it though Cold world out there kids grab your coats Been a minute I know now I'm back to roam Looking for the antidote To crack the code Pretty vivid I admit it I'm in classic mode Don't need pity given to me, but I can't condone Talkin' down to me I'mma have to crack your nose For crackin' jokes I'm lookin' for the map to hope You seen it? Been makin a whole lot of changes Wrote a song about that you should play it I get scared when I walk on these stages I look at the crowd and see so many faces Yeah That's when I start to get anxious That's when my thoughts can be dangerous That's when I put on my makeup And drown in self-hatred forget what I'm sayin an … Where the beat go? Ohh Ain't that somethin' Drums came in you ain't see that comin' Hands on my head can't tell me nothin' Gotta taste of the fame had to pump my stomach Throw it back up like I don't want it Wipe my face clean off my vomit OCD tryna push my buttons I said don't touch it Now y'all done it I can be critical Never typical Intricate with every syllable I'm a criminal Intimate but never political Pretty visual Even if you hate it I make you feel like you're in it though You call me what you wanna but never call me forgettable Leave you deep in thought I could never swim in the kiddy pool Way that I be thinkin' is cinematic it's beautiful Man I don't know if I'm makin' movies or music videos (Videos) The sales can rise Doesn't mean much though when your health declines See we've all got somethin' that we've trapped inside That we try to suffocate you know hoping it dies Try to hold it under water But it always survives Then it comes up out of nowhere like an evil surprise Then it hovers over you to tell you millions of lies You don't relate to that, must not be as crazy I am The point I'm makin is the mind is a powerful place And what you feed it can affect you in a powerful way It's pretty cool right? Yeah, but it's not always safe Just hang with me this will only take a moment okay Just think about it for a second if you look at your face Every day when you get up and think you'll never be great You'll never be great Not because you're not but the hate Will always find a way to cut you up and murder your faith (Whoo) I been developin' Take a look at the benefits Nothin to meddle with I could never be delicate Am I even relevant That depends how you measure it Take a measurement Then bag it up and give me the evidence Pretty evident Dependable Can never be tentative I'm a gentleman Depending on if I think your genuine Pretty elegant But not afraid to tell you to get a grip Proper etiquette I keep it to myself when I celebrate It's that time again Better grab your balloons and invite your friends Seatbelts back on yeah strap 'em in Look at me everybody I'm smilin' big On a road right now that I can't predict Tell me tone that down, but I can't resist Y'all know that sound better raise your fist The search begins I'm back so enjoy the trip
I wrote this because of you, if you what to use any of it, do it. I am better at righting stories, and I am not going to really use it. ov. what’s happening, like for real- it’s like I do what I can but get nothing back, like a crack that just sucks op all that. All what I have done. doesn’t matter to them, does it matter to me? Like useless, what’s it for. Of course they don’t care it’s useless, but what are they teaching what are they preaching. Gets this educations, you will be happy, get this job, you will be happy, get this family you will be happy, do what we say, you will be happy, take this lone you will be happy, do this shit you will be happy, sell your soul you will be happy, sell yourself till nothing left and you will be happy. If you are not happy, something is wrong with you, what’s wrong with you? Have no real friends, all went their own way, what’s wrong with you? The ladies think you are a weak man, can’t stand, can’t walk, can’t talk, what’s wrong with you? You have no real dream, you don’t say, because you can’t say it can you, what’s wrong with you? The demons hunting, but the demons here, they come they go, all for nothing, cause I hold on. But for how long can I keep holding on, I don’t know, fuck I don’t know. The demons coming, but not from the world, but from me, little friends, little life, little dreams, little light. Just know I work dead end, with no end, no knowing when it will end. Just live to live to live to live, what a bitch I am, have become, always been, but before it was okay. Under my okay mothers wing, nothing yo complain about, not cause I have nothing, but because fuck it. Don’t want to say don’t want to be, I don’t want to be a victim for real. Victims die, victims suffer and victims gives in to ideas of dread, to be will to accept that you let go to those who don’t give a shit about you, look in contempt. Fuck you, you are a victim and you will die a victim, die a victim, so just shut up and die. Few cares about, only a bit friends, family maybe a girlfriend, boyfriend whatever. Who do you give your life to, what do you give your life for, do you even want to live? For what, dead end debt, dead end job, dead end relationships, a partner that fucks around with people who are better then you, but worse then you, you know. Every time I am about to stand, I just sit, I can’t stand it, my body won’t stand for it. When did I become like this, is there light for me. A dream I can be, something I can do, not just waste my time and breath, for the friends I kind of have, at-least left. Look how lucky I am, am a not. Just get op just do it, all that is crap and I know it, but why is it crap. Maybe because it takes time to change, maybe we can’t but at-least I feel like with time I can do something, don’t know what though, but at-least something. Whatever clean my room right, haha, well yeah I can do that. Talk to a friend yeah maybe that, might not though, but I can try. Get a girlfriend, haha, lets wait with that. Working a dead end job, doing that, is that all I can do. Maybe get some more money, get a job where I can help people with this and that, though not really what I am good at. Talk to my father, say my problems, I don’t think he will understand, but said will be said and done will be done, so maybe I should do it. My mother is good for a lot, but this I don’t think she will get, she is a women who don’t really get it. But maybe I could say it in passing, no. I will have to say something or shut up, but what will I say, I panic I fail when plans goes astray, maybe do it anyway. I wish I could rap about my devil that will devour all, and fuck you all, fuck you all. But fuck it, I can’t I just fucking can’t. I ain’t that kind of man, and that kind of man is for the most part fake, a facade, illusion, lie. You ain’t that or you would be more then that, don’t you see. So what the fuck are you, a man a mouse, a play a part. So what games are you play, I think it is time for me to start, the game with me doing the small the smart.
I wrote this because of you, if you what to use any of it, do it. I am better at righting stories, and I am not going to really use it. ov. what’s happening, like for real- it’s like I do what I can but get nothing back, like a crack that just sucks op all that. All what I have done. doesn’t matter to them, does it matter to me? Like useless, what’s it for. Of course they don’t care it’s useless, but what are they teaching what are they preaching. Gets this educations, you will be happy, get this job, you will be happy, get this family you will be happy, do what we say, you will be happy, take this lone you will be happy, do this shit you will be happy, sell your soul you will be happy, sell yourself till nothing left and you will be happy. If you are not happy, something is wrong with you, what’s wrong with you? Have no real friends, all went their own way, what’s wrong with you? The ladies think you are a weak man, can’t stand, can’t walk, can’t talk, what’s wrong with you? You have no real dream, you don’t say, because you can’t say it can you, what’s wrong with you? The demons hunting, but the demons here, they come they go, all for nothing, cause I hold on. But for how long can I keep holding on, I don’t know, fuck I don’t know. The demons coming, but not from the world, but from me, little friends, little life, little dreams, little light. Just know I work dead end, with no end, no knowing when it will end. Just live to live to live to live, what a bitch I am, have become, always been, but before it was okay. Under my okay mothers wing, nothing yo complain about, not cause I have nothing, but because fuck it. Don’t want to say don’t want to be, I don’t want to be a victim for real. Victims die, victims suffer and victims gives in to ideas of dread, to be will to accept that you let go to those who don’t give a shit about you, look in contempt. Fuck you, you are a victim and you will die a victim, die a victim, so just shut up and die. Few cares about, only a bit friends, family maybe a girlfriend, boyfriend whatever. Who do you give your life to, what do you give your life for, do you even want to live? For what, dead end debt, dead end job, dead end relationships, a partner that fucks around with people who are better then you, but worse then you, you know. Every time I am about to stand, I just sit, I can’t stand it, my body won’t stand for it. When did I become like this, is there light for me. A dream I can be, something I can do, not just waste my time and breath, for the friends I kind of have, at-least left. Look how lucky I am, am a not. Just get op just do it, all that is crap and I know it, but why is it crap. Maybe because it takes time to change, maybe we can’t but at-least I feel like with time I can do something, don’t know what though, but at-least something. Whatever clean my room right, haha, well yeah I can do that. Talk to a friend yeah maybe that, might not though, but I can try. Get a girlfriend, haha, lets wait with that. Working a dead end job, doing that, is that all I can do. Maybe get some more money, get a job where I can help people with this and that, though not really what I am good at. Talk to my father, say my problems, I don’t think he will understand, but said will be said and done will be done, so maybe I should do it. My mother is good for a lot, but this I don’t think she will get, she is a women who don’t really get it. But maybe I could say it in passing, no. I will have to say something or shut up, but what will I say, I panic I fail when plans goes astray, maybe do it anyway. I wish I could rap about my devil that will devour all, and fuck you all, fuck you all. But fuck it, I can’t I just fucking can’t. I ain’t that kind of man, and that kind of man is for the most part fake, a facade, illusion, lie. You ain’t that or you would be more then that, don’t you see. So what the fuck are you, a man a mouse, a play a part. So what games are you play, I think it is time for me to start, the game with me doing the small the smart.
Super nightcore rap, just love it.
My favorite verse is ' cold world out there kids grabs your coat'
khalilah same
*line
WOOOOW THATS INSANE
IZZZAAAYYYAAAAAAAA!!!!
Shizu-chan~?
Nf songs are just amazing and meaningful.😘😘
This is a masterpiece !
This is the only thing that keeps me alive
Love this
Yo, this song with nightcore and Izaya is actually perfect I’m in love
me too
Your profile picture makes me so happy 😂😂💕💕
@@bently1664 thanks :)
This song totally describes my level of craziness I love it
Hey Nate, how's life?
I don't know it's alright
I've been dealin' with some things like every human being
And really didn't sleep much last night
I'm sorry
That's fine
I just think I need a little me time
I just think I need a little free time
Little break from the shows and the bus rides
Last year I had a breakdown
Thoughts tellin me I'm lost gettin too loud
Had to see a therapist then I found out
Somethin' funny's going on up in my house
Yeah started thinkin' maybe I should move out
You know pack my cart take a new route
Clean up my yard get the noose out
Hang up my heart let it air out
I've been searchin'
What does that mean, Nate? I've been learnin'
Grabbin' my keepsakes
Leavin' my burdens
Well I brought a few with me I'm not perfect
Lookin' at the view like this concerns me
Pickin' up the cues right? I'm quite nervous
Hate it when I lose sight life gets blurry
And things might hurt me
It's prolly gonna be a long journey but hey!
It's worth it though
Cold world out there kids grab your coats
Been a minute I know now I'm back to roam
Looking for the antidote
To crack the code
Pretty vivid I admit it I'm in classic mode
Don't need pity given to me, but I can't condone
Talkin' down to me I'mma have to crack your nose
For crackin' jokes
I'm lookin' for the map to hope
You seen it?
Been makin a whole lot of changes
Wrote a song about that you should play it
I get scared when I walk on these stages
I look at the crowd and see so many faces
Yeah
That's when I start to get anxious
That's when my thoughts can be dangerous
That's when I put on my makeup
And drown in self-hatred forget what I'm sayin an …
Where the beat go?
Ohh
Ain't that somethin'
Drums came in you ain't see that comin'
Hands on my head can't tell me nothin'
Gotta taste of the fame had to pump my stomach
Throw it back up like I don't want it
Wipe my face clean off my vomit
OCD tryna push my buttons
I said don't touch it
Now y'all done it
I can be critical
Never typical
Intricate with every syllable
I'm a criminal
Intimate but never political
Pretty visual
Even if you hate it I make you feel like you're in it though
You call me what you wanna but never call me forgettable
Leave you deep in thought I could never swim in the kiddy pool
Way that I be thinkin' is cinematic it's beautiful
Man I don't know if I'm makin' movies or music videos (Videos)
The sales can rise
Doesn't mean much though when your health declines
See we've all got somethin' that we've trapped inside
That we try to suffocate you know hoping it dies
Try to hold it under water
But it always survives
Then it comes up out of nowhere like an evil surprise
Then it hovers over you to tell you millions of lies
You don't relate to that, must not be as crazy I am
The point I'm makin is the mind is a powerful place
And what you feed it can affect you in a powerful way
It's pretty cool right? Yeah, but it's not always safe
Just hang with me this will only take a moment okay
Just think about it for a second if you look at your face
Every day when you get up and think you'll never be great
You'll never be great
Not because you're not but the hate
Will always find a way to cut you up and murder your faith
(Whoo)
I been developin'
Take a look at the benefits
Nothin to meddle with
I could never be delicate
Am I even relevant
That depends how you measure it
Take a measurement
Then bag it up and give me the evidence
Pretty evident
Dependable
Can never be tentative
I'm a gentleman
Depending on if I think your genuine
Pretty elegant
But not afraid to tell you to get a grip
Proper etiquette
I keep it to myself when I celebrate
It's that time again
Better grab your balloons and invite your friends
Seatbelts back on yeah strap 'em in
Look at me everybody I'm smilin' big
On a road right now that I can't predict
Tell me tone that down, but I can't resist
Y'all know that sound better raise your fist
The search begins
I'm back so enjoy the trip
You are insane
You are a fucking God holy shit 🤣
I already know the lyrics but this must have took a lot of time!!!!! This could be helpful for someone else too! Great job!
You are legendary!
Wow what a mad lad
I absolutely love this song
1.5 speed sounds good with the bass drop
I love NF and to rap so this good
It is an amazing song
Izaya Orihara :)
this man got me thru so much
Mad lad
Very good well done
Is there a way to download these to our brains
Freaking love Izaya!
Cool
Izaya orihara ❤❤❤
Wow bro
Amazing😍
Absolut lovin' that. Made me sooooo much insane ❤❤!
It's an amazing song been listening to NF for years know and I love anime like SAO, SEVEN DEADLY sins and more and nightcore 🤜🤛👍👍😎
Izayaaa!!! 😆
Random person: how's life
Me: it is just a little werrs then wen I was ask that question before.
OH AIN'T THAT SOMETHIN DRUMS CAME IN YOU AIN'T SEE THAT COMIN
??? where all the people at??
People : how are you so energetic
Me: nightcore.
People : what?
lol fire at best
What is this from
Wow! Das is ja no schneller
In a way, the song fits Izaya
Bonita Jennings 🖤☠🖤💜☠🖤
This nightcore is better than Eminem.
That's because the writers and rapper is NF
♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️🖤♥️
I need trauma too
aspas
Put it to 0.75x and see
I wrote this because of you, if you what to use any of it, do it. I am better at righting stories, and I am not going to really use it.
ov. what’s happening, like for real- it’s like I do what I can but get
nothing back,
like a crack that just sucks op all that.
All what I have done. doesn’t matter to them, does it matter to me?
Like useless, what’s it for. Of course they don’t care it’s useless, but
what are they teaching what are they preaching.
Gets this educations, you will be happy, get this job, you will be
happy, get this family you will be happy, do what we say, you will be
happy, take this lone you will be happy, do this shit you will be happy,
sell your soul you will be happy, sell yourself till nothing left and
you will be happy.
If you are not happy, something is wrong with you, what’s wrong with
you?
Have no real friends, all went their own way, what’s wrong with you?
The ladies think you are a weak man, can’t stand, can’t walk, can’t
talk, what’s wrong with you?
You have no real dream, you don’t say, because you can’t say it can you,
what’s wrong with you?
The demons hunting, but the demons here, they come they go, all for
nothing, cause I hold on.
But for how long can I keep holding on, I don’t know, fuck I don’t know.
The demons coming, but not from the world, but from me, little friends,
little life, little dreams, little light.
Just know I work dead end, with no end, no knowing when it will end.
Just live to live to live to live, what a bitch I am, have become,
always been, but before it was okay.
Under my okay mothers wing, nothing yo complain about, not cause I have
nothing, but because fuck it.
Don’t want to say don’t want to be, I don’t want to be a victim for
real. Victims die, victims suffer and victims gives in to ideas of
dread, to be will to accept that you let go to those who don’t give a
shit about you, look in contempt. Fuck you, you are a victim and you
will die a victim, die a victim, so just shut up and die.
Few cares about, only a bit friends, family maybe a girlfriend,
boyfriend whatever. Who do you give your life to, what do you give your
life for, do you even want to live? For what, dead end debt, dead end
job, dead end relationships, a partner that fucks around with people who
are better then you, but worse then you, you know.
Every time I am about to stand, I just sit, I can’t stand it, my body
won’t stand for it. When did I become like this, is there light for me. A
dream I can be, something I can do, not just waste my time and breath,
for the friends I kind of have, at-least left. Look how lucky I am, am a
not. Just get op just do it, all that is crap and I know it, but why is
it crap. Maybe because it takes time to change, maybe we can’t but
at-least I feel like with time I can do something, don’t know what
though, but at-least something.
Whatever clean my room right, haha, well yeah I can do that. Talk to a
friend yeah maybe that, might not though, but I can try. Get a
girlfriend, haha, lets wait with that. Working a dead end job, doing
that, is that all I can do. Maybe get some more money, get a job where I
can help people with this and that, though not really what I am good
at. Talk to my father, say my problems, I don’t think he will
understand, but said will be said and done will be done, so maybe I
should do it. My mother is good for a lot, but this I don’t think she
will get, she is a women who don’t really get it. But maybe I could say
it in passing, no. I will have to say something or shut up, but what
will I say, I panic I fail when plans goes astray, maybe do it anyway.
I wish I could rap about my devil that will devour all, and fuck you
all, fuck you all. But fuck it, I can’t I just fucking can’t. I ain’t
that kind of man, and that kind of man is for the most part fake, a
facade, illusion, lie. You ain’t that or you would be more then that,
don’t you see. So what the fuck are you, a man a mouse, a play a part.
So what games are you play, I think it is time for me to start, the game
with me doing the small the smart.
HOW AMAZING!!!!
How is life huh!? 😔 Nothing much...iam stil alive... i'am stress 😬 out 😖🤪....its Nothing much its same old thing like before.
Is this Yato from noragami
The Orignal Song is way better :/
is there any way I can watch this dubbed on youtube, Netflix etc?
Please comment if you know! If not please tell in comments as well.
WOOOOW THATS INSANE
aspas
I wrote this because of you, if you what to use any of it, do it. I am better at righting stories, and I am not going to really use it.
ov. what’s happening, like for real- it’s like I do what I can but get
nothing back,
like a crack that just sucks op all that.
All what I have done. doesn’t matter to them, does it matter to me?
Like useless, what’s it for. Of course they don’t care it’s useless, but
what are they teaching what are they preaching.
Gets this educations, you will be happy, get this job, you will be
happy, get this family you will be happy, do what we say, you will be
happy, take this lone you will be happy, do this shit you will be happy,
sell your soul you will be happy, sell yourself till nothing left and
you will be happy.
If you are not happy, something is wrong with you, what’s wrong with
you?
Have no real friends, all went their own way, what’s wrong with you?
The ladies think you are a weak man, can’t stand, can’t walk, can’t
talk, what’s wrong with you?
You have no real dream, you don’t say, because you can’t say it can you,
what’s wrong with you?
The demons hunting, but the demons here, they come they go, all for
nothing, cause I hold on.
But for how long can I keep holding on, I don’t know, fuck I don’t know.
The demons coming, but not from the world, but from me, little friends,
little life, little dreams, little light.
Just know I work dead end, with no end, no knowing when it will end.
Just live to live to live to live, what a bitch I am, have become,
always been, but before it was okay.
Under my okay mothers wing, nothing yo complain about, not cause I have
nothing, but because fuck it.
Don’t want to say don’t want to be, I don’t want to be a victim for
real. Victims die, victims suffer and victims gives in to ideas of
dread, to be will to accept that you let go to those who don’t give a
shit about you, look in contempt. Fuck you, you are a victim and you
will die a victim, die a victim, so just shut up and die.
Few cares about, only a bit friends, family maybe a girlfriend,
boyfriend whatever. Who do you give your life to, what do you give your
life for, do you even want to live? For what, dead end debt, dead end
job, dead end relationships, a partner that fucks around with people who
are better then you, but worse then you, you know.
Every time I am about to stand, I just sit, I can’t stand it, my body
won’t stand for it. When did I become like this, is there light for me. A
dream I can be, something I can do, not just waste my time and breath,
for the friends I kind of have, at-least left. Look how lucky I am, am a
not. Just get op just do it, all that is crap and I know it, but why is
it crap. Maybe because it takes time to change, maybe we can’t but
at-least I feel like with time I can do something, don’t know what
though, but at-least something.
Whatever clean my room right, haha, well yeah I can do that. Talk to a
friend yeah maybe that, might not though, but I can try. Get a
girlfriend, haha, lets wait with that. Working a dead end job, doing
that, is that all I can do. Maybe get some more money, get a job where I
can help people with this and that, though not really what I am good
at. Talk to my father, say my problems, I don’t think he will
understand, but said will be said and done will be done, so maybe I
should do it. My mother is good for a lot, but this I don’t think she
will get, she is a women who don’t really get it. But maybe I could say
it in passing, no. I will have to say something or shut up, but what
will I say, I panic I fail when plans goes astray, maybe do it anyway.
I wish I could rap about my devil that will devour all, and fuck you
all, fuck you all. But fuck it, I can’t I just fucking can’t. I ain’t
that kind of man, and that kind of man is for the most part fake, a
facade, illusion, lie. You ain’t that or you would be more then that,
don’t you see. So what the fuck are you, a man a mouse, a play a part.
So what games are you play, I think it is time for me to start, the game
with me doing the small the smart.